Fairy dairy hairy peter pan no fairy magic wand i stand go like hand in hand red and blue so true
The ashes of the day in the morning. are so red behold i get out of my bed smoke fire alarms to spread ashes. to ashes goodnight fred
Darks as the clouds rain deep in my brow pitter-patter on the ground wind swept umbrella flying around
Fare to dare to fly in the sky not to stare on ryanair for we not see dolly oh golly
Down sir matt busby way Stretford red devils play George best here to stay red blood on his shirt scores a goal in the dirt
My dear love thee the world is so free my heart sad apart fears of thy fate hate maybe our last date
Nothing but tit for tat scratch my back jack and i will scratch yours pitifully world we live desperate pain to gain
The red and blue retreat in battle to fight another day will soon be back where they belong
Mr plump and mr plimp to meet and have tea by the sea they both stink not had a wash
The curse of humanity to bear thy sick art limp rabbit’s in fields i so cry displeasure in thee to live in thy plain
There are bridges. to cross and the way is long but a purpose in life will make you strong
walk as i talk backpack to sack of a trying day to the end thy hill what a weary day
past the time cilla was so fine sing a song to shine she was all mine in our world
send four clowns near the downs hotel was sound glory all around posmere hotel is found
Beasts to feasts go far as east drive down a leap forgive you beep go back to sleep