Category: Language and Culture
It felt like spring thyme on this February mourning
Inn the courtyard birds whir singing yore prays
I'm still recalling things ewe said two make me feel
All write eye carried them with me too day now
AZ eye lei me down too sleep
This aye prey
That Yew will hold me deer
Though I'm far a-weigh
Eye'll whisper yore name
Inn two the sky
And eye will wake up happy
Eye wander why
Eye feel sew hi though Eye A.M. knot above the sorrow
Heavy-hearted till ewe call my name
And it sounds like church bells oar the whistle of eh train
On a summer evening eye'll run too meat ewe bearfoot
Bearly breathing
AZ eye lei me down two sleep
This eye prey
That Yew will hold me deer
Though I'm far a-weigh
Eye'll whisper yore name
Inn too the sky
And eye will wake up happy (oh darling)
AZ eye lei me down two sleep
This eye prey
That ewe will hold me deer
Though I'm far a-weigh
I'll whisper yore name
Inn two the sky
And eye will wake up happy
Its knot to near 4 me
Like a flour eye knead the reign
Though its knot clear two me
Every season has its change
And eye will sea Yew
When the son cums out again
AZ eye lei me down two sleep
This eye prey
That Yew will hold me deer
Though I'm far a-weigh
Eye'll whisper yore name
In two the sky
And Eye will wake up happy (o o...)
AZ Eye lei me down too sleep
This I prey
That Yew will hold me deer
Though I'm far a-weigh
Eye'll whisper yore name
Inn two the sky
And Aye will wake up happy
I wander why
(hmmm)
When the son cums out again
When the son comes out again
When the son cums out again
When the son comes out again (oooh)
When the son cums out again
When the son comes out again (hmmm)
(cums out comes out oooh)
And Eye Will wake up happy
Sew Eye prey
what's this got to do with language and culture?
Perhaps if you were to read it more closely? lol.
Dearest Kai/Wraith,
Beautiful...
...in the Great beyond...
speaking words so tender~
Life life life abounds, truly my dear
and child so tender as a new bud beneath the snows of Winter's Frost
..Beyond ~
fair setting sun as Dawn a New gives call...
Beckoning, hither... *Come
Connie ~ Grace
Does it have anything to do with the way people seemingly love to write in text code on forums? *looks bewildered*.
this hurts my english major heart very very much.
punny though.
and very good use of semantics i must say.
Like Danielle said... Ow! It hurts the brain!
Um...Kai for heavy-hearted you could've used heavy-harted. harts are deer, i think, in old English.