Foreign News: Just Like a Midshipman

Monday, Feb. 16, 1931

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    Without you clouds in the sky.

    With you my luck will stay,

    Without you fortune will fly.

    With you I'll never stop Until I've reached the top.

    Without you I will never get by.

    With you a happy song,

    Without you castles that jail.

    With you I can't go wrong,

    Without you chances are small.

    With you my banner's unfurled

    Right there on top of the world.

    Without you I'm just nothing at all.

    —Copyright by Irving Berlin Inc.

    †Five-year-old photograph. Miss Nichols hastened last week to have new ones made

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