You never know in the musical trade
Heard a record and had it re-played
Felt rather betrayed
It was Millie, our maid
Silly thing has since somewhat decayed
(Kelly.. are you ready with a rejoinder?)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm kinda decayed myself. : -)
awaiting a five-rhymer old chap