Mary Called Him Mister

<br>They parted but a year before she never thought he`d come<br>She stammered blushed hel;d out her hand and called him Mister Gum<br>How could he know that all the while she onged to murmur John<br>He called her Miss Le Brook and asked how she was gettingon<br>They parted but a year before they loved each other well<br>But he`d been to the city and came back such a swell<br>They longed to meet in fone embrace they hungerered for a kiss<br>But Mary called him Mister and the farm boy called her Miss<br>He stood and leaned against the door a stupid chap was he<br>And when she aske if he`d come in and have a cup of tea<br>He looked to left he looked to right and then he glanced behind<br>And slowly doffed that hat of his and said he didn`t mind<br>She glanced at him at times and coughed and awkward little cough<br>He stared at anything but her and said I must be off<br>That evenning he went riding north a sad and lonely ride<br>She locked herself inside her rrom and sat down there and cried<br>They parted but a year before they loved each other well<br>But she was such a contry girl and he was such a swell<br>They longed to meet in fone embrace they hungerered for a kiss<br>But Mary called him Mister and the farm boy called her Miss<br>Mary called him Mister and the far boy called her Miss