Old Man of Bombay
June 22nd, 2007 - No Responses

There was an old man of Bombay
Who blessed his friends every day
But this wearisome blessing
Became so distressing
That they killed him I’m sorry to say.

There was an old man of Bombay
Who blessed his friends every day
But this wearisome blessing
Became so distressing
That they killed him I’m sorry to say.