Ahh, Friend concerning your new song
Just like you asked I listened to your song
And though I feel it's kind of long
An' maybe a line or two is wrong
And some lines don't belong
Like you asked I listened to your song
Concerning one line were you said that
Love is over with and dead
I wonder down what roads as your mind lead
And by who´s hand is love now dead
If you think dead is through and tried
Then won´t on that far mountain side
When tenthousand fallin´ died
You my friend are still alive.
Have you tried and are you true
And would you go should they call you
I´m sorry for this brow of sweat but
answering you made a quest
If I do get to know your song
I´ll find it kinda hard to sing along
´Cause your line of messages are strong
But, but not for sing along.
´Till now I tought that songs
Where just a little singin´ power
Anything else could they bring
If you ever sing a brand old vow
Because the world should think that you know
how to be happy thinking as you do now
Like I said if I ever get to know your song
I´m sorry but I won´t to sing along
´Cause your messages don´t belong
in a world of sing along
Don´t speak it as true as to what I know
That most melodies like rivers flow
Like from plateus to plains
they ripple but they freely flow.
If you sing the song, if you sing
Remember it´s bills of rhyme that maybe silver rain
Yes, I took all those miles of lines you wrote
Read them through me note by note
But not really bored by your lyrics lenght
Rather I admired your lyrics strenght
´Cause on each line or verse you hung a melody that could be sung
And then you wrote until I think your mind was wrong.
And like a toon you use your song
Pusing your totured twisted mind storms
Whether they´re right or wrong
So you see, I did listen to your song
But like I said for a song it´s kinda long
At the end there was really no profound effect
Except for maybe a little tension in my neck
And like you asked I listened to your song
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