Sunday, January 30, 2011
Wasaga Beach …The Good Ole DARD
Oh sweet Dardanella, I love your harem eyes.
I'm a lucky fellow, to capture such a prize,
Oh Allah knows my love for you, And he tells you to be true,
Dardanella, Oh hear my sigh, my Oriental.
Oh sweet Dardanella, prepare the wedding wine,
There'll be one girl in my harem when you're mine.
We'll build a tent, Just like the children of the Orient.
Oh sweet Dardanella, my star of love divine.
Photos taken and supplied by Joe Bickerstaff
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