The Little People
Where do all the little people live?
Marine Le Pen lives in France
A rabbit, who has come out of her hole
Donald Trump lives in America the Great
Trump will soon enough make it a dump
Fernando Furtado
Starves all the Brazilian Indians
No rice for the dark lazy ones
What ever could the Amazon teach us?
Putin, is truly a littleput one
A puffy war chest for sure
He sits on old telephone books to seem tall
He may sit down for Turkey dinner with a smirk
Little ones soon realize when it’s too late
That Turkey will eat them.
I am sad
So many migrants in one boat
When if dreams came true
The Little people above
Should migrate to the sinking boats below
Categories:
furtado, change, character, freedom, french,
Form: Light Verse
“You can’t play on broken strings”
And still you made me feel like I had wings
Until that day you walked away
I had to try and keep the tears at bay
“When you cried, I’d wipe away all of your tears”
For months I help to fend away all your fears
We became one through all the trials
We shared so many smiles
“According to you”
Our time was overdue
You moved on without a word
I once again became a flightless bird
“So I am already gone”
It was written in the stone
Our love was not meant to last
You’re not part of my future, you are my past…
Broken strings – James Morrison feat Nelly Furtado
My Immortal - Evanescence
According to you - Orianthi
Already gone – Kelly Clarkson
07/05/2011
Categories:
furtado, music
Form: Rhyme