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Water the Moon

WATER THE MOON Aboy and a girl, good lovers From the fountain of Love Get out wáter. -Say to me if do you want me, John Drink this water. If you don’t want it It will be because you love another. John leaves her without saying nothing And, at the moment, she knows That she has lost his loves. Speaking ill of him, She says to Moon: When he goes to Adela’s home She will be in bed. An embittered branch of blossom Squeezes with death Her throat. John, crying at the top of one’s voice And coming out from her house Is agreed with mournful women. -Turn John with the other Leave the dead Adela’s remains appertain to Earth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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