Some sort of comedy lyrics for Bard's Hall. If it's lousy, blame Webbie and Huntersmoon. |
Note -- Ketra vaga is a Kutchhi phrase meaning 'what's the time?'. Kutchhi is a dialect of Gujarati, and is my mother-tongue or native language. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Is it early? It's not late. That's great. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Is it time to leave? The cab is here. Never fear. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Too much traffic. We're stuck. That sucks. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? We've moving! Soon be there. Hey -- but where? Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? We're lost.- This isn't the place! Disgrace. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Chuck the smartphone Use your mind We've got to find! Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? No Google maps! Remember the way Please, I say. Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? We're here? Actually? Finally! Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Boring. Must we stay? Can we go away? Ketra vaga? Ketra vaga? What's the time? Time to leave? It isn't late? You sure, mate? Ketra vaga? ketra vaga? What's the time? We're leaving? That's a relief It was brief. Ẃeβ࿚ẂỉԎḈĥ and 🌕 HuntersMoon -- I wrote this ONLY because you urged people to enter this contest, on the newsfeed. Both of you are responsible for any groans, loss of sanity or any other resultant reaction for any reader whatsoever. |