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Thread #88825   Message #1737222
Posted By: Paul Burke
10-May-06 - 11:18 AM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Approximately OF meadows the morning
Darkeys schellende ' sad song,
during mockingbird the morning to sing,
fortunately as a day the morning a long time.
Where ivy De Kriechens
O' er of grasartiger stopping,
old man massed to sleep it dares the morning the morning OF
and sleeps De Kaelte, ground cold.

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To the bottom of Corn-fangen
Hear dat in sad clay:
All of Darkeys the morning to cry,
Massed in coldly, cold ground.

OF autumn sheets to fall,
OF days coldly to be to name to strongly hear
' Twas, the old man massed, Cayse was so weak and old man him.
OF the morning names now the trees oranges which flower now
on with bank sandigem, ringing
which, days, come more nebber Massa, more.

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of Massa like Darkeys cultivated him,
Cayse which it was, therefore to cry kind,
now dey sadly over it and cayse he regrets after that leaves.
I cannot of the mornings,
Cayse De Risstropfen works ahead runs,
me tests, my ensures
Pickin on old Banjo to lead far.

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