As Long As I Love Beauty I

I Love Thee For A Heart That’s Kind--not For The Knowledge In Thy Mind.

Teetotallers Lack The Sympathy And Generosity Of Men That Drink.

I Turned My Head And Saw The Wind, Not Far From Where I Stood, Dragging The Corn By Her Golden Hair, Into A Dark And Lonely Wood.

When I Had Money, Money, O! I Knew No Joy Till I Went Poor; For Many A False Man As A Friend Came Knocking All Day At My Door.

As Long As I Love Beauty I Am Young.