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.
An Epilogue I have seen flowers come in stony places And kind things done by men with ugly faces, And…