ShortForBob
Super Anarchist
small rant.
have you ever looked up the lyrics to a song and discovered that they've been rewritten by the internet.
someone gets it wrong and it gets c&ped over and over until ...... it's gone :angry:
Inthe a tiny piece of coloured glass my love was born
And reds and golds and yellows were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its purple cloak of velvet to the sky
And thegirls were willing spinning gulls were wheeling spinning on Jersey Thursday.
In the tiny piece of coloured glass my love was born
And reds and golds and yellows were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its purple cloak of velvet to the sky
Andthe girls go willing spinning on Jersey Thursday.
I might be wrong, but I suspect it's the gulls that were wheeling and spinning on Jersey Thursday.
a beautiful little song
have you ever looked up the lyrics to a song and discovered that they've been rewritten by the internet.
someone gets it wrong and it gets c&ped over and over until ...... it's gone :angry:
In
And reds and golds and yellows were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its purple cloak of velvet to the sky
And the
In
And reds and golds and yellows were the colours in the dawn.
Night brought on its purple cloak of velvet to the sky
And
I might be wrong, but I suspect it's the gulls that were wheeling and spinning on Jersey Thursday.
a beautiful little song
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