I too can lie!
It's time we were apart, my dear
The Frogs, the Huns, and all their gear
And as for Turkey, (Christmas past)
We no longer care if they be asked
We're off into the pale blueyonder
The time is past to pause and ponder
You think that we might rue our fate?
But sure we'll be welcome at the Golden Gate.
(Like hell we will!)
26.12.2016
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