Raglan on the road.
Air : dawn today.

Raglan on the road autumn I met today
Is first and knows that is dark hair weave a trap I never Street.
I saw the danger, but I am satisfied walked along the road,
And I said let gRiev the fall of paper at the dawn today.

On Grafton Street in November we insolvent light
On the edge of the deep valley can be seen as emotional value of the Declaration,
The Queen of Hearts bakery and still not make any hay
Or much-loved, as well as happiness is to throw.

A> is the reason I gave gifts from the secret is a reference to the known artists
Who know the true gods of sound and stone and the floor and Tint.
I did not important because I gave her poems to say.
With her name and there is the same hair as dark clouds over the fields

On May Street quiet in the face of the old ghosts are walking with me,
So I think that is why we must hasten my permit CARROT
I do not wish to provide any creature of mud when trying to win landlords
In the mud alas it is in the wings of the dawn today.