No.787 |
13th October 2015 |
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When you were with me you cooked massaman gai And we shared the delight of everything Thai But now you're with him you've reached a new high As you cook fish and chips for your fish and chips guy When you were with me we prayed at the Wat Giving thanks to the Buddha for what we had got But now you're with him things have changed quite a lot As you carry him home, your own drunken sot When you were with me we had money to spare Though we were not rich we gave beggars their share But now you're with him I bid you take care Lest the dream that he sold you turns to nightmare When you were with me I'd frequently gaze On your beauty which never ceased to amaze So I beg you, with him do not end your days In a bewildered, befuddled alco-holic haze This story's a sad one which still makes me sigh All the truth in the world can be wrecked with a lie So is this where it ends? Where our love has to die? As you cook fish and chips for your fish and chips guy |
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