Trixie: (answers her phone) Hello?
Saten: hujambo cutie
Trixie: ... Saten?
Saten: wewe alisema to call wewe everyday, remember
Trixie: Yes, but honey, this isn't a good time, I'm about to preform... I'll call wewe back, promise
Saten: Wait, wait, this is my- (Trixie didn't hear him and hung up).. Last... Phone call.
Saten: (angrily hangs up).. (Angrily points at Sword) THIS IS YOUR FAULT!!
Master Sword: (reading magazine) It's not so bad.. Just chill, least wewe still have me
Saten: Your making my skin crawl!
Master Sword: Still, look at it this way... It could be worse!
Saten: Worse?
Master Sword: Yeah. wewe could be a big red Pegasus
Saten: .............................. (Sighs) Well, this is the end.. (Falls on the bed, feeling defeated).
Master Sword: I wouldn't count on it.. I have an idea
Saten: (sarcastially) Yeah, because your last one was SOOOOO
well done.
Master Sword: (nievely) how nice of you..
Master Sword: And anyway. I may know someone on the inside.. So just hang in there
TO BE CONTAINUED
Saten: hujambo cutie
Trixie: ... Saten?
Saten: wewe alisema to call wewe everyday, remember
Trixie: Yes, but honey, this isn't a good time, I'm about to preform... I'll call wewe back, promise
Saten: Wait, wait, this is my- (Trixie didn't hear him and hung up).. Last... Phone call.
Saten: (angrily hangs up).. (Angrily points at Sword) THIS IS YOUR FAULT!!
Master Sword: (reading magazine) It's not so bad.. Just chill, least wewe still have me
Saten: Your making my skin crawl!
Master Sword: Still, look at it this way... It could be worse!
Saten: Worse?
Master Sword: Yeah. wewe could be a big red Pegasus
Saten: .............................. (Sighs) Well, this is the end.. (Falls on the bed, feeling defeated).
Master Sword: I wouldn't count on it.. I have an idea
Saten: (sarcastially) Yeah, because your last one was SOOOOO
well done.
Master Sword: (nievely) how nice of you..
Master Sword: And anyway. I may know someone on the inside.. So just hang in there
TO BE CONTAINUED
Sitting kwa the door waiting for wewe to come back, I`ve hated so much my red hair has turned black.
For countless weeks, I have trapped myself in fear and priceless bread. Just waiting for the chance to rest my little head.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait.(x3)
My green foal`s breath has cut through my flawless mane. I have no zaidi urges to play our silly game.
I wish i could pay your debt, when wewe ask to forget.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait. (x3)