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A dreaded sunny day
so i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
a dreaded sunny day
so i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
while wilde is on mine
So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
all those people, all those lives
where are they now ?
with loves, and hates
and passions just like mine
they were born
and then they lived
and then they died
it seems so unfair
i want to cry
you say : andquot;and'ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawnandquot;
and you claim these words as your own
but iand've read well, and iand've heard them said
a hundred times (maybe less, maybe more)
if you must write prosepoems
the words you use should be your own
donand't plagiarise or take andquot;on loanandquot;
and'cause thereand's always someone, somewhere
with a big nose, who knows
and who trips you up and laughs
when you fall
whoand'll trip you up and laugh
when you fall
you say : andquot;and'ere long done do does didandquot;
words which could only be your own
and then produce the text
from whence was ripped
(some dizzy whore, 1804)
a dreaded sunny day
so letand's go where weand're happy
and i meet you at the cemetry gates
oh, keats and yeats are on your side
a dreaded sunny day
so letand's go where weand're wanted
and i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
but you lose
and'cause weird lover wilde is on mine
sure !
The Smiths
Cemetry gates
Cemetry gates
A dreaded sunny day
so i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
a dreaded sunny day
so i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
while wilde is on mine
So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
all those people, all those lives
where are they now ?
with loves, and hates
and passions just like mine
they were born
and then they lived
and then they died
it seems so unfair
i want to cry
you say : andquot;and'ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawnandquot;
and you claim these words as your own
but iand've read well, and iand've heard them said
a hundred times (maybe less, maybe more)
if you must write prosepoems
the words you use should be your own
donand't plagiarise or take andquot;on loanandquot;
and'cause thereand's always someone, somewhere
with a big nose, who knows
and who trips you up and laughs
when you fall
whoand'll trip you up and laugh
when you fall
you say : andquot;and'ere long done do does didandquot;
words which could only be your own
and then produce the text
from whence was ripped
(some dizzy whore, 1804)
a dreaded sunny day
so letand's go where weand're happy
and i meet you at the cemetry gates
oh, keats and yeats are on your side
a dreaded sunny day
so letand's go where weand're wanted
and i meet you at the cemetry gates
keats and yeats are on your side
but you lose
and'cause weird lover wilde is on mine
sure !
