One day, the world hadt stopeth working
without giving a warning
Springeth didst not halt
It cameth by without a delayeth
the footsteps vanisheth from the streets
I falleth to the ground and forswear there
Timeth flows through by t's self
it doesn't even giveth an apology, aye.
*
It seemeth it shalt raineth the present day
I art drenched to the matter made from calcium inside our corse
and yet, it ceases to stop
I runneth swifter than the cloud of rain
I ponder that shall be enough
guesseth im only mortal at the end
I art in a world of suffering
This damned world hast given me bitter cold
Urges me to presseth upon the dust particle covered rewind
danceth opposing to the music, falsing on the ground
Once winter cometh, alloweth exhale
A warmeth'r breath
*
There art nay endeth in sight
might there be a path out?
Mine own feet refuseth to moveth, oh
Closeth thy eyes f'r a l'ttle while
holdeth my hand
to yond future, alloweth's runneth hence
liketh an echo in the forest
the day shall cometh backeth 'round
As if be true nothing hath happened
yeah, life goeth on
Liketh an arrow in the blue sky
Another day flieth by
On mine own stuffed cloth to sleepeth on, on mine own wooden block to worketh on
Yeah, life goeth on
liketh this again.
*
alloweth me bid thee with this jingle
People art sayeth the world hast hath changed
Mm-mm-mm
But gratefully, between thee and I,
Nothing hast hath changed
With the 'hello' yond we starteth and finish the day
alloweth us thread tomorrow with the present day
ceased for now, but do not hideth in the shadows
Once again, daylight shall gloweth
*
There art nay endeth in sight
might there be a path out?
Mine own feet refuseth to moveth, oh
Closeth thy eyes f'r a l'ttle while
holdeth my hand
to yond future, alloweth's runneth hence
liketh an echo in the forest
the day shall cometh backeth 'round
As if be true nothing hath happened
yeah, life goeth on
Liketh an arrow in the blue sky
Another day flieth by
On mine own stuffed cloth to sleepeth on, on mine own wooden block to worketh on
Yeah, life goeth on
liketh this again.
I remembereth,
I, aye, aye, aye.
I remembereth
oh-oh-oh-oh
A/N:
Anyways, this arth my book, I wisheth you enjoyeth.
Alloweth's a good day.
-Echo
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BTS 1565
FanfictionWelComE tO thIS book where thE lYriCs aRe aS iF bTs WeRe A bAnd iN 1565 🤪 or basically, BTS lyrics in Shakespearean English.
