Just before the clock strikes twelve:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVID TENNANT!!!
Now you're 36; still young and bright!
No reason, yet, to say good-night!
And don't worry, you ain't no sorry sight!
You'll be switchting on your grand screwdriver
Don't cry if it breaks down; contriver,
think then of something new, world-saver!
Cos I know you can smell the danger
Though you may only be a suited ranger
Say not we're doomed, here comes the changer
You twist and turn on every fate
Matters not if it's too late
Your tempo's high, your humour's great
Next, consentrate, put on your specs
You'll rescue them within two sec's
So suddenly, can everyone relax!
It all comes down to attitude,
Won't limit to the latitude
We love you even when you're rude!
Stay in shape and remember your lines
Bring back Rose, take back the times
Both were all-smiles; we heard the chimes
New Earth, Dickens, there you went
The dialogue was heaven-sent
But a happy road is somewhere bent
Now Martha's taken Rose's place
And despite the brains, the pretty face
We know true chemistry has left the race
I hope we'll see a different take
and I hope you'll find she's not a fake
Still, hope Rose returns for the better sake
Since you've yet to show us all you can
We're mighty proud of you, pyjamas-man
Proud to call you our number 10!
Luvya, Doc! ;)
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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Kan du få sendt dette til han - han fortjener det..et ordentlig bursdagsdikt.
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