Friday, September 25, 2009
women unhappy
All women were happy
Found their husband - he comes the sun
So he brings the heat.
He laughed and said hello softly
Before embracing its wonders.
Splendid, chest slightly arched,
My wife, you're better than me time
Where with him,
and him and him and him and him
I wanted a gun, a can - our life!
All the comrades of the world
O! my friends!
Not worth my roundtable
My wife and children sat
O! my friends!
After fighting in the crowd
You fell asleep in the crowd.
Now you'll have a blast with you,
And your wife share thy couch
Worry more than a thousand others mouths.
My child is capricious --
All these vagaries are made.
I have a beautiful child coquettish
Makes me laugh and laugh.
Works.
Work of my ten fingers and work my head
My life and hope of every day
The food and our love.
Works.
My beautiful, we must see bloom
The white rose in your milk.
My beautiful, we must soon be a mother
Make a child in my image ...
I had a long face unnecessary
But now
I have a face to be loved
I have a face to be happy.
I need a love,
A virgin in love
A virgin's dress lightly.
I dream of all beautiful
Who walk in the night
Very quiet
With the moon trip.
Any flower fruit illuminates my garden
The beauty of trees and fruit trees.
And I work and I am alone in my garden.
And the sun burns dark fire on my hands
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