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" Two Horses come a roaming in the Merry month of May to graze in the shade of the apple tree there.
The first one is brown the second one is grey. Which one shall I ride to my maiden fair. "
It was funny to hear Henry sing it.
Thay's one for starters for you maybe inspires others.
"Hey, 'enry's come to see us!"
- Sir Radzig Kobyla
I'd buy a horse, but I am poor.