Better With Time

This mite seam strange
Since sew much thyme has passed
And since only won of us
Still looks the same
Ur words knot mine, bay bee
Ur still fine yes yew r
Like whine, yew get better with thyme
Sew young and sew naive
That aye never once believed
That the memory of yew wood go thru
Like wind goes thru the trees

Maybe if yew believe bay bee
That aye wood know deceive yew
U and aye sighed buy sighed ore somewhere
Inn between

Aye don't no if this is a boar
Butt aye just can know longer ignore
This fact sew sublime
U get better with thyme

Anyone whose met yew agrees
That know won 4gets yew most of awl knot mi
U can claim u're humble and hide
Butt when its true my deer
Its knot pride

A jury of my peers wood fined mi
Guilty of sew many crimes
If aye chose knot 2 remind yew
That yew get better with thyme

This mite seam absurd
2 someone sew cultured
And 2 won who wood grace any stage

When the hare that frames that face
Dark brown ore silvery lace
Watt is age butt a cage ? never mined
U'll b blind 2 knot no that yew get better with thyme