Ideas In Paper
01-08-2008, 10:54 AM
I've just had this sent, I think it may be an old one but it's first time I've heard it so I thought I would share it with you lot:)
I woke early this morning the earth lay cool and still,
when suddenly a tiny bird perched on my window sill,
He sang a song so lovely, so carefree so gay, that slowly all
my troubles began to slip away. He sang of far off places of
laughter & of fun, it seemed his very chirping brought up the morning sun,
I stirred beneath the covers crept slowly out of bed & gently
shut the window & crushed his f*****g head. I'm not a morning
person. :jump:
I woke early this morning the earth lay cool and still,
when suddenly a tiny bird perched on my window sill,
He sang a song so lovely, so carefree so gay, that slowly all
my troubles began to slip away. He sang of far off places of
laughter & of fun, it seemed his very chirping brought up the morning sun,
I stirred beneath the covers crept slowly out of bed & gently
shut the window & crushed his f*****g head. I'm not a morning
person. :jump: