This from my youth:
One bright morning,
Late at night,
two dead boys
got up to fight.
Back to back, they faced each other,
pulled out their swords, and shot one another.
The deaf policeman
heard the noise,
and came and killed,
the two dead boys.
If you don't believe
this lie is true,
Ask the blind man:
he saw it, too.
One bright morning,
Late at night,
two dead boys
got up to fight.
Back to back, they faced each other,
pulled out their swords, and shot one another.
The deaf policeman
heard the noise,
and came and killed,
the two dead boys.
If you don't believe
this lie is true,
Ask the blind man:
he saw it, too.