Buzzing in head
----My friend! our youthful beauty is a guest
Of a few days, I may waste as I found a buzzing,
----In my head, these hairs you met are dyed red,
This blue gaze of three days, and muscle-
----So cute, thus please praise!
I am here few days.
Haste and hug mine lip, ahh, a wine red.
----Go to slow, and entertain, It's hustle and bustle,
----Ohh, I waste all the day, all day upon the way.
----This bonnie name, riches And fame, and this way of world is a futile
----Storm, I waste all day upon the way in flame,
----Come still the breath is warm, and in form,
My friend! can you prevent the arriving storm?
----That's is hovering over head of this dame!
The rose left the garden to open way,
----For the gulah's and
I waste all day,
----On the way and upon the way!
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