have defiled my realm
So many foreign tongues and unknown words
So many blether and blether and blether
Awoke. From sorrow sleep.
And every tone »
Alone I Stand in Fires Back to Times of Splendor
by Disillusion
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As we run through the grass
Let weathermen blether
This forecast is o'ercast
And the beach boys?
Hell, they might as well play "winter wonderland" »
Real Summer Memories of Love
by Future Bible Heroes
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the rich and the famous
I'm stuck for words: or worse,
I blether with the best of them.
I see their eyes glaze
And they look for the drinks tray. »
Lost in Crowds The Ian Anderson Collection
by Ian Anderson
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