Mediaeval Baebes
In the woods there grew a tree
A fine, fine tree was he
On that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
On that branch there was a nest
And in that nest there was an egg
In that egg there was a bird
And from that bird a feather came
Of that feather was a bed
On that bed there was a girl
And on that girl there was a man
From that man there was a seed
And from that seed there was a boy
From that boy there was a man
And for that man there was a grave
From that grave there grew a tree
In Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle
On that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
On that branch there was a nest
And in that nest there was an egg
In that egg there was a bird
And from that bird a feather came
Of that feather was a bed
In Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle
On that bed there was a girl (Sumerisle, Sumerisle)
And on that girl there was a man (Sumerisle, Sumerisle)
From that man there was a seed (Sumerisle, Sumerisle)
And from that seed there was a boy (Sumerisle, Sumerisle)
From that boy there was a man (Sumerisle, Sumerisle)
And for that man there was a grave
From that grave there grew a tree
Je ne te sens pas très convaincue là Mais qu'importe ... je ne charche pas à te convaincre mais à partager avec toi
RépondreSupprimerIl faut expérimenter pour s'en faire une vraie opinion ... il y a de tout comme dans le monde ... il faut savoir bien s'entourer c'est tout
RépondreSupprimerLa causalité ... les cycles éternellement recommencés ... Bonjour chère Alice Eh oui, j'ai un compte FB et je m'en amuse beaucoup ... à bien l'utiliser ... on peut partager de belles choses ...
RépondreSupprimerChacun sa manière de communiquer ma chère Alice De mon point de vue ... tu n'as ni tiort ni raison ... tu es juste toi
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