About me I tell to thee,
That but a simple fellow;
And now I tell to ye in glee-
That my voice is as loud as any other fellow's!
Moulded by Time,
Into a fine young gentleman!
Youth also do I have,
Youth that dosen't live long,
But yet indulges into me a sight;
Of both love and melody.
Youth reminds me of Tithonus,
Immortal but a withered stick:
This dosen't hold good for me-(atleast now)
Cause im still young you see!!!
About me I have told to thee,
What a lad am I;
And now again in glee-
That I'm in my own special way;
The best guy.
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