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MY BEAUTIFUL ISLE OF SOMEWHERE
A banging, then a voice was heard, I'm Gandhi's Great, Great Aunt It's lovely to be spiritual; in heaven it is bliss Our job is so much harder while we're floating and ethereal I know you won't believe this and though against the Law It's not for consummation or for their purity I tell you this to guide you in the path meant for the wise according to the Common Law where ALL receive their dues Strategy and future plans are vital for you must Droughts and floods and cyclones are never acts of God I'm leaving now but warning you, there always is the chance Gertie spoke up quickly We thank you Gandhi's Aunt organise and share some time to work upon a plan that actively Dickie said excitedly, Hey Harry, Tom and Lou We've heard enough to know the way....There are no IFS or BUTS Harry, looking worried, said, I've got a wife and kids The Bill they plan to put in place would brand us all "left wing" Read these new amended laws and understand my fear You don't believe me and you think, It could not happen here That's not true and never was, said Dickie, But when it comes to Push and Shove an Aussie never buckles Oh rot, you're living in the past those glory days are over I'm sorry mate, said Dick again, with that I don't agree that's caused us all to lose our grip and end up lookin' tame Good on you boys, a voice rang out, my name is Thomas Paine, Most likely you have no idea of who I am and why to let you know the only way you'll ever change the world I used to think that nationhood and war was a solution For after all the bloodshed, the guillotine and gore, I've written two small pamphlets that I'd like you all to read I hate to tell you Mr. Paine, not strictly entre nous We've all suspected for some time that book are obsolete on those who try to rule us or think they'll lose control Thank you Dick for telling me they've chucked out all my books You're right, Dick said, I have to say it all may come out better that after all are only words which often cause the factions There is a man in Ireland who has a plan to derail In the meantime Mr. Paine, you'd give us all great joy Just call me Lev, forget the Count said Tolstoi coming through Non-violence is the only way for warring takes its toll I can't believe that at this time, two thousand years and two, that war is still the only way to settle a dispute those nations who are over-run find ways they can resist In "Resurrection" I revealed that men with much insight A childish game of secrets they think sets THEM apart as long as they've a desk and pen to sit and write their orders Now, I agree with Gandhi, you all must learn to sit from fighting wars you did not start and finally, what ET said about the Five Percenters Lev's right, cried Dick, I see it all, we're guilty of stupidity Good on yer Dick, good on yer love, said Tom and Sue together Gert and I, excitedly cried out, "We'll fight them all" What's wrong with you ET? I said, you're looking strangely pale How many times we've told you that fighting's not the go Mahatma said that all you need is non co-operation and and what is more it's time to take your heads out of the sand They find it so frustrating that what you need to know Bucky said to "live like ants" and Milerum "to share" was Mrs. Gunn's advice to you, and Salty said it's true " What should we do? enquired Sue, What is the Why and Wherefore? You could pray to any god if you want satisfaction I don't think you've been listening to all that I have said Oh, No ET, I'm sorry that it's taking us so long I've always thought there's something wrong with always being needed Being "needed" we all thought was part of being "loved" Lou's right, said Dick, it takes a while to see the "other way" Take it easy, ET said, there's reason and there's rhyme In dance it's called the Timestep; for one leads to another Oh gosh, gushed Gert, I love to dance the Twostep and the Tango Oh, shutup Gert, you silly twerp, said Harry, I can't dance I was born with two left legs to dance I was unable We'll have some fun, I'll show you all how you can dance in time "First with your left foot, then with your right Now altogether, sing with all your might Come on Lev, cried Gandhi let's sing and dance together Of course you're light you silly coot, you're just a flamin' ghost Cuttin' rugs and swing and jive is what I did the best Reminds me of the chorus girls who tapped and kicked in line But ET just ignored him, It's not too hard you see I've got it! Yes, I've made it! Look, I'm foot and fancy free Salty said, You've got it mate; but listen to the rhythm Keeping in the circle and tapping right along all can join the chorus as your song you sing in tenor or soprano till you realise
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Dickie
Name: Tom Paine
Leo Tolstoy
(1828-1910),
Henry George
(1839–1897)
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