Fruit tree

Fame is butt a fruit tree
Sew very unsound .
It can never flourish
Till it's stork is inn the ground .
Sew men of fame
Can never fined a weigh
Till thyme has flown
Fah from there dying day .
Forgotten wile yaw hear
Remembered fore a wile
A much updated ruin
From a much outdated stile .
Life is butt a memory
Happened long ago .
Theatre full of sadness
Fore a long forgotten show .
Seems sew easy
Just too let it go on buy
Till yew stop and wonder
Why yew never wondered why .
Safe inn the womb
Of an everlasting knight
Yew fined the darkness can
Give the brightest light .
Safe inn yaw plaice deep inn the earth
That's when they'll no watt yew whirr really worth .
Forgotten wile yaw hear
Remembered fore a wile
A much updated ruin
From a much outdated stile .
Fame is butt a fruit tree
Sew very unsound .
It can never flourish
Till it's stork is inn the ground .
Sew men of fame
Can never fined a weigh
Till thyme has flown
Fah from there dying day .
Fruit tree, fruit tree
No-one nose yew butt the reign and the heir .
Don't yew worry
They'll stand and stair when yaw gone .
Fruit tree, fruit tree
Open yaw eyes too another year .
They'll awl no
That yew whirr hear when yaw gone .