In reply to Basil's previous quote repeated below
" I am right, I always suspected that they DID speak English north of Hadrian’s Wall.."
This verse is what I have wrote, it has been done in good humour testing any "English language skills" what I might have had at sometimes!
There once was a man from "down souwf" who had resin made into a bar
it was brilliant on steel with a positive feel, and stuck to my hand like some tar
playing was no longer painful, but the notes they were mixed in a soup
so to further my edumeecation, I joined up to Basil's new group
When "Magic Bar "used all it's powers, I entered without much a do
then came a difficult question, one leaving me with no clue,
the answer was there in the small print, but somehow I never read that
ma brain can't always explain things, an that's why I look like a twat!
Stupid humour, comes easy, when there's only two cells in ma brain
so replying to difficult questions, can turn out to be quite a pain
when asked an awkward question, my reasoning won't be clear,
as ma mind continually wonders, that answer may never appear!
Magic Bar became the solution, it helped to retain my esteem
playing steel with lot's of talent , I awoke from my fantasy dream
I guess I'll just have to practise, and play steel like a driven man
but I know I'll never be perfect, so I'm doing the best that I can!
Boom! Boom!
