I want to see her hair
as everywhere a lair
I bare the fruit so blare
you are my queen are you my queen
only I have seen you I dare
she is a woman now
she brings me a cow oh meow
to suck the tit
and oh boy she is fit in a dead ditch
she is my lover
and a mother
its always under our cover
you know nothing
as I begin to sing
so this is what I bring
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem