Marvin Gaye's"I heard it through the grapevine"
to the tune of Once in royal David's city...
Did you ponder on my uncovering
Of your intentions for my demise
Your reaquaintance with another
My affection overrides
My reaction's shock and awe
To events the day before
I have learned some information
Of the mess that you are in
Could you be leaving from the station?
Could I be off to the loony bin?
Sweetness, sugar definetely
I'm so sad , O woe is me
I am not inclined to weeping
But cannot seem to stem the flow
From a rooftop I'd go leaping
If your decision was to go
Could you not of told me more
Instead of acting like a whore?