Rainy Day SongA Poem by A.A.RomanczukI'm feeling a bit silly :DI am singing that rainy day, rainy day song The one that goes deep down, deep down Into your achy, weary, sad, sad bones I’ve been singing moodily hey-la-oo-la-hey Ah for to keep myself company all day, all day Ah drat that, drat that fat cat for stealing my crown And that cheese for stealing the mouse who stole the cat Who stole my crown and broke a jar for me to sweep The broom did pout all honey-stuck and leaves came in the
house I’m singing myself a rainy blue, rainy blue song from inside
deep Instead of knocking on the door like a respectable person,
the rain Did come a-knocking on the roof- well I’ll be jiggered if I’d
let such a one in! Well now there was no one to talk to, no one, no one in that
house So I made do with the tea pot, taught it some new words, and
we began to jig Hey-la-oo-la-hey there’s stains on the walls and leaves on
the floor Hey-la-oo-la-hey There’s cold in my bones and thorns on my throne and the
broom ran off with the mop But Hey-la-oo-la-hey, hey-la-oo-la-hey why should we, now
why should we care a fig? Hey-la-oo-la-hey, not while we’re singing that rainy day,
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3 Reviews Added on June 13, 2012 Last Updated on June 13, 2012 AuthorA.A.RomanczukNJAbout“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” - Oscar Wilde Feel free to check out my first publis.. more..Writing
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