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05/11/11(Wed)15:45 No.25839523>>25838880
I made this for you (Tune of 'The Rare Oul' Times')
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Based on songs and stories,
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heroes of reknown
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Are the passing tales and glories,
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that once was Ponyville town.
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The hallowed halls and houses,
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and Pinkie's haunting rhymes
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That once was part of Ponyville,
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in the rare old times.
CHORUS
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Ring-a-ring-a-rosie, as the light declines,
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I remember Ponyville city in the rare old times.
2. My name it is Spike Sparkle, Equestrian as can be,
Born hard and late in Canterlot, in a school that's ceased to be.
By trade I was a mail-drake, lost out to redundancy;
With computers and such 'progress,' my trade's a memory.
3. I courted Lady Rarity, as pretty as you please,
A unicorn of fashion, voice like a summer breeze.
I lost her to a student chap, a mule as black as coal.
When he took her off to Hoofington, she took away my soul.
4. The years have made me bitter, the doughnuts dim my brain,
'Cause Ponyville keeps on changing, and nothing seems the same.
The Apple and Carrot farms are gone, the Library long since pulled down,
As the great unyielding concrete makes a city of my town.
5. So fare thee well, sweet Twilight, I can no longer stay,
And watch the new glass cages spring up along broadway,
My mind's too full of memories, too old to hear new chimes,
I'm part of what was Ponyville, in the rare old times. |
