O, hello! I am sorry! I am well, don’t worry. I am thinking of Corie Which is queen of my mind. The librarian Corie Is the star of the storey, Is the best apriory, She is pretty and kind. I wiil tell you a story Of rhe prettiest Corie. What a wonderful story, Which is tender and bright. The librarian Corie Is a part of my glory. The librarian Corie Is the brand of my night. If you leave me, my Corie, So my heart will be gory Like a parrot, a lory Will I crying repeat: My librarian Corie, My librarian Corie, My librarian Corie, Be with me for a bit!