They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants
O Do Not Forsake Me

O, do not forsake me for you know I must spend
All my darkest hours talking like this
For I am one thousand years old
One thousand years old
Sure you think that's old
ONe thousand years old, but what do you know?

In my darkest hour I'm talking like this
For I am one thousand years old

Oh, some have forgotten the flower of speech
And walks through the garden where
I go to defent misbegotten notions while talking like this
For I am one thousand years old
One thousand years old
Sure, I'd say that's old
ONe thousand years old, but what do I know?
In your darkest hour, my indolent friends, we'll be one thousand years old
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OptimusPrime

Toegevoegd door OptimusPrime op vr 15 aug, 2003 3:55 pm

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Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: John Henry (1994)

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