What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.
G.E. Woodberry
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Corinne Corinna
"Corinne, Corinna why (where) you’ve been so long
Tell me Corinna why (where) you’ve been so long
I haven’t had no lovin’ since you’ve been gone
I love Corinna, I tell you where I do
Well, I love Corinna, I tell you where I do
Well, I hope some day ....... (?) Canda love me too
Corinne, Corinna where you’d stay late night
Tell me Corenna where you’d stay last night
You came home this morning the suny shinin’ rise (?)
I met Corinna way across the sea
Yes I met Corinna way across the sea
She didn’t write me no letter, she didn’t care for me
Bye, bye Corinna I got to leave you now
Bye, bye Corinna I got to leave you now
Well I know you didn’t mean it, no good, no harm"