The Gypsy Bard Lyrics - Pinkie Pie
When you're rife with devastation,
There's a simple explanation;
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball
And which ever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient.
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing our silly song!
When I was a little filly,
A galloping blaze overtook my city
So they shipped me off to the orphanage
And said "Ditch those roots if you want to fit in."
So I dug 1,000 holes
And cut a rug with orphaned foals
Now memories are blurred and their faces're obscured
But I still know the words of this song
sponsored linksWhen you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved one have been mangled,
Listen to the jingle-jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine
'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please, children, stop your crying
And just sing along with me!
(repeat last stanzas twice)
Thanks to Kimberly
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