The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #88825   Message #1673124
Posted By: Mr Happy
19-Feb-06 - 03:43 PM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
A girl of country of North to London east all with her nature fled which did not approve him and it not cried and him is sighed and him him hands ausgeprgessen and cried,

OH- me in north wishes certainly still me that to be could.

Choral society:

For the oak and ash and bonny the tree of ivy all flower you and flower you in my country of North.

As sadly myself and bejammere my dear house in which young men and Lasses durchstreifte form the hay,

in which the bells sing it with fasten and with the small birds and Maide and the meadows are pleasant and homosexual.

No doubt, I wonder, me could not bind to of Muehelosigkeit,

Weary it bonnie is, liked comes however the young man which I owe wed, the country of raised North its and must themselves carry return to my country house of North.