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A Lady... A Lady From Bangladesh

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Brita Roy

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A Lady From Bangladesh

A Lady From Bangladesh

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 shiver   fresh   bangladesh 

There was a lady from Bangladesh,

Who wanted a bath to become fresh,

So she dived into a river,

But felt herself shiver,

So she swam in a thick woolen dress.


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