Cottleston, cottleston, cottleston pie,
A fly can’t bird, but a bird can fly.
Ask me a riddle and I reply,
Cottleston, cottleston, cottleston pie.
Cottleston, cottleston, cottleston pie,
A fly can’t bird, but a bird can fly.
Ask me a riddle and I reply,
Cottleston, cottleston, cottleston pie.
I could not fail to disagree with you less.
History is the record of an encounter between character and circumstances.
The Trees The trees are coming into leaf,Like something almost being said;The recent buds relax and spread,Their greenness is a…