The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #88825   Message #1715096
Posted By: Mr Happy
11-Apr-06 - 08:44 AM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
LIKE IT AND MYSELF YOUNG PERSON GOODS, MAGGIE.
(George collect W. John wires and James of tin lubricate: 1866)

I wind-talk today to the hill, Maggie.
The scene to pay attention downwards.
The affluent and the old mill rusting, Maggie.
Where we had sat in length, it is a long time.
Green Wall dung went to from Maggie of the hill.
Where Gents blue McHen resulted initially.
The old mill quiescence is still, of Maggie.
Since you and myself were young.

Choral society:

And now we aged and, of grey Maggie.
And the attempts on the life almost takes place.
But with me you, such as you were, if be adapted of Maggie.
As you and myself were young.

A city so gently and solitaire ment, Maggie.
Where the homosexual young person and and best.
In the polished white villas of the stone, Maggie.
Let find each one a place of the remainder.
It becomes, where the birds used to play, of Maggie establish.
And attach to song those, which were sung.
Homosexuals like it, of Maggie sang us thus.
As you and myself were young.