Geraldine

She loves me, does my Geraldine, Lovc me, sweetest Geraldine; Me she loves by night and day For ihelittlcbills I pay, Geraldine. She ii fair, Ís Geraldine; Beautiiul, my Geraldine; She has waving, golden hair Bought by me, bey on d compare, Geraldine. She is truc, my Geraldine; True as gold, O Geraldine; She is dear, so dear to me Costlier can there never be, QmldiM !