The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #88825   Message #1720506
Posted By: Mr Happy
17-Apr-06 - 04:55 PM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Inside man hollow of HARLECH man of Harlech.
That confidential talk it approaches
It waves the colleague in the green onion and to respect
Rushing which spreads out the ground swell it listens to together?

Battle the sound, which is distant.
'Tis Saxon Enemy vagrant.
Saxon shooter of window bottle and Saxon bow.
Them is an article or a hinds or an assistant.

Them ground are the water l thing.
The fold, which is falling grass ten:00 bedspreads.
The flag, which we conquer in the lower part.
The constant temperature one sky makes in top, true feelings now.
Will fire it bolt of thunder.
In the future, 'tis it does our country us in necessity.
He most is brave, we the map, that.
Honour each one is haughty now and it pays attention to us:
Freedom, the shoes, and the right side

Rock it makes wet a same single breadth and it passes.
In anger murderous intent window and misconduct flash.
It dies and or who of sorrow thinks they in the place?
It dies it is a honour now.

Pass over the lance whom it winds and throw out.
Endurance make the enemy hand guard which dies.
The fate of the friend or wife or lover blow, is the n, which will tremble.

The price of life is the riven.
Blow hazard blow it gives.
In fatal lock or inside battle shock.
And in heaven man of Harlech mercy cry of distress, young sliced raw fish white.
Inside speaking which spreads out it wins a name they in the place?
The family hazard shock and honour hazard a hazard life.

Freedom, shoes and the right side.