I've written a song for you all

[meh]

It goes to the tune of led Zep's tangerine

Measuring a summer's day,
I only find it slips away to grey,
The hours, they bring me pain.

Wolfies, wolfies,
Living reflections from a dream;
you were my love but you are all queens
And now a thousand years between.

Thinking how it used to be,
Do you still remember times like these?
To think of us again?
And I do.

[meh]

Perhaps I should write one for the villagers as well.

[crappy]

yes do it.. i reckon u just plagiarized this song

[meh]

How dare you. At least 2 lines in there are my own.

[crappy]

heheh.. when u come to india?

[meh]

December first week.

[crappy]

come come.. we shall have beer together