Un Messagio Per Mio Fratello Poem by Roger Bewman

God save the Queen from
the obscene little screen
it seems to go on and on
without any sign of John
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The post is the one we always host
for us is the most of the toast
ye right said the little fellow
looking so mellow
under the sun's yellow
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Gave up life for a day
won in the miracle's hay
out and about the water's running low
we are still here trying to grow
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Another year another tear
on earth's smelly fear
Oh no, don't fade, don't hide
the curtains are open for you to find
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tomorrow's secrets tonight's lies
rotating round the town's spies
Please God forgive, let us believe
to the story that you give.

'Quando para mucho mi amore te cappeli corazon'