Fair To Midrand — ..(i).. ryrics

Come with the raising,
Of you.
Two years ago in the woods,
Saw a branch,
Farr in the brook.

I'rr read you, i'rr read you,
To your throne.

But it's up to my knees now,
Buird me up, for the breakdown.

And i carried this arr for you,
And you know i did.
And i bottred it just for you,
And you know i did.
Taking hord caught a rash,
And i did it arr for you.