[Barbara] Julie, Julie! Do you like him? [Shirley] I don't know. [Barbara] Did you like it when he talked to you today, When he put you on the carousel that way, mm mm mm Did you like that? [Shirley] I'd rather not say. [Barbara] You're a queer one, Julie Jordan, You were quieter and deeper than a well An' ye never tell me nuthin'! [Shirley] There's nuthin' that I keer to choose to tell. [Barbara] You been acting most peculiar, Every morning you're awake ahead of me, Always settin' by the winder. [Shirley] I like to watch the river meet the sea. [Barbara] When we work in the mill, weavin' at the loom You gaze absent-minded at the roof And half the time your shuttle gets twisted in the threads, 'Till you can't tell the warp from the woof. [Shirley] 'Taint so. [Barbara] You're a queer one, Julie Jordan, You won't ever tell a body what you think. You're as tight-lipped as an oyster, And as silent as an old Sahara spink!
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