[Verse 1]
Where no one asks the who or why,
Where no one doth the sinner ply
With his embarrassments of guile,
Where's ne'er a frown but brings a smile,
And cares are crimes, 'tis sin to sigh,
'Tis wrong to let a jest go by,
Where hope is truth and life is nigh,
The bournes of the Enchanted Isle,
In College Days.
[Verse 2]
Then Raise the rosey goblet high,
The singer's chalice and beliе
The tongues that trouble and dеfile,
For we have yet a little while
To linger, You and Youth and I,
In College days.
Where no one asks the who or why,
Where no one doth the sinner ply
With his embarrassments of guile,
Where's ne'er a frown but brings a smile,
And cares are crimes, 'tis sin to sigh,
'Tis wrong to let a jest go by,
Where hope is truth and life is nigh,
The bournes of the Enchanted Isle,
In College Days.
[Verse 2]
Then Raise the rosey goblet high,
The singer's chalice and beliе
The tongues that trouble and dеfile,
For we have yet a little while
To linger, You and Youth and I,
In College days.
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