28 septiembre, 2009

Titanic

Come Josephine, in my flying machine
Going up, she goes! Up she goes!
Balance yourself like a bird on a beam
In the air she goes; there she goes!
Up, up, a little bit higher.Oh, my!
The moon is on fire.
Come, Josephine in my flying machine
Going up, all on, "Goodbye"

Oh, say! Let us fly, girl
Where, kid?
To the sky girl
Oh, you flying machine!
Jump in Miss Josephine
Come, Josephine in my flying machine
Going up, all on, "Goodbye"


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