Seeing as it's Burns Night, I thought you would like Mae's latest learnt poem. Canadians: translate!!!
Got most of it.. I presume it's called "Jack Frost, Get Lost." I can't get the third line other than it ends in "old!"Jack Frost, Get LostI feel the Cold... oldCold makes me SickBones groan and creakMy... turn greyMy fingers tay (? too?)Get Lost, Jack Frost.
Pretty good! Now that I'm oldMy Neb turns blue
oh! Why is it saying the video is not available? I saw it earlier and it was GRRRREAT, but I can't show it to the rest of the family. Did you learn the poem, Mae, or did you make it up?
I got some of it, but I had to listen to it a couple of times. Sounds like she's spending time down at the pub :)
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Got most of it.. I presume it's called "Jack Frost, Get Lost." I can't get the third line other than it ends in "old!"
Jack Frost, Get Lost
I feel the Cold
... old
Cold makes me Sick
Bones groan and creak
My... turn grey
My fingers tay (? too?)
Get Lost, Jack Frost.
Pretty good!
Now that I'm old
My Neb turns blue
oh! Why is it saying the video is not available? I saw it earlier and it was GRRRREAT, but I can't show it to the rest of the family. Did you learn the poem, Mae, or did you make it up?
I got some of it, but I had to listen to it a couple of times. Sounds like she's spending time down at the pub :)
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