Achaean News
The Actor III
Written by: Bad-doer of good-evil Ydachikachishiroul
Date: Friday, October 18th, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone
lil bird
_________
she hurled her arm raight on the bird,
she hit it, fly away lil bird,
a soaring stone tha' broke a wing
fly away lil bird
girl ya know, she's sorry sorry
'twas only a poor lil bird
she cry she fly she dance an' marry
o'er a poor lil bird lil bird
run 'aways across the field
away from a dead lil bird
she stop and see his kiss for me
doan' care bout a dead lil bird
a long worn sturdy swing, 'tis
from the thick long limb of a tree
back an' forth fly on the swing
under where new birds ca' be heard
he say I love ya bird lil bird
sittin' in the old oak tree
she stop the swing a kiss for me
ye are me own lil bird
run 'away through the field the field
doan' we love the bird
a soaring stone made love a'flown
let's have us a new lil bird
a'far across the hills the sky
cries out a hurt lil bird
it broke a wing but still it sings
a 'traight a 'fling lil bird
Broke a wing but still she sings
Upon the stage a thrown flower
And ne'er have I been paid e'er so much
For such a performance before
-Ydachikachishiroul Skar'Akai-
Penned by my hand on the 16th of Scarlatan, in the year 318 AF.
The Actor III
Written by: Bad-doer of good-evil Ydachikachishiroul
Date: Friday, October 18th, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone
lil bird
_________
she hurled her arm raight on the bird,
she hit it, fly away lil bird,
a soaring stone tha' broke a wing
fly away lil bird
girl ya know, she's sorry sorry
'twas only a poor lil bird
she cry she fly she dance an' marry
o'er a poor lil bird lil bird
run 'aways across the field
away from a dead lil bird
she stop and see his kiss for me
doan' care bout a dead lil bird
a long worn sturdy swing, 'tis
from the thick long limb of a tree
back an' forth fly on the swing
under where new birds ca' be heard
he say I love ya bird lil bird
sittin' in the old oak tree
she stop the swing a kiss for me
ye are me own lil bird
run 'away through the field the field
doan' we love the bird
a soaring stone made love a'flown
let's have us a new lil bird
a'far across the hills the sky
cries out a hurt lil bird
it broke a wing but still it sings
a 'traight a 'fling lil bird
Broke a wing but still she sings
Upon the stage a thrown flower
And ne'er have I been paid e'er so much
For such a performance before
-Ydachikachishiroul Skar'Akai-
Penned by my hand on the 16th of Scarlatan, in the year 318 AF.