Mary had a little lamb

May 31, 2011 14:35

И снова на арене творческий коллектив The Aardvark Ventriloquist.

Mary had a little lamb with black spiked fur
And wherever she would go lamd would follow her
Through the valleys, through the woods, through the ocean deep
Mary ran and chasing lamb never let her sleep

Days were passing one by one, miles were rolling by
Chase of fury led 'em both to the mountains high
Mary climbed and Mary jumped like a leaping toad
But the lamb has turned to be a vicious mountain goat

Had that madness ever stopped, nobody can tell
She may still be trying to break out of her hell
Pray the Lord, child, for this fate never facing you
Pray the Lord for poor soul, poor Mary Sue

P.S. Да-да, Сашо, это вамЪ. %)

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