sometimes lovers meet
kiss and share a bite to eat
one desires sweetmeat
not dessert an extra treat
to savour another’s teat
God simply made man and woman
to be together for the rest of their lives,
it's a blessing this heedless world
has not fully known;
and it's so rare nowadays
to see two people in love
and promise each other to be faithful:
is this all impossible?
No, real men, don't cheat on their women,
no, real men give their whole hearts full of gold
to those who really live them;
I've come to know a good man
who did just that for his woman,
and he still loves ger although is old!
Unfaithful men: would you rather have
an unhappy home or feel a joy
as sublime as the sunrise in glory?
Untrustworthy men, give up what you crave;
you can be the strongest man on Earth
and still can't stop the tears that gather inside!
No, real men don't cheat on their women,
no, real men adore and cherish then 'till they're gone :
to be beside them and share a lovely dream,
to console and encourage them when they'll get weak!
God simply made man and woman
to be together for the rest of their lives;
it's a blessing this heedless world
has not completely known,
it's so rare nowadays
to see two people in love
and promise each other to b faithful:
is it all si impossible?
Real men don't cheat on their women,
real men give their while hearts full of gold
to those who really love them;
I have come to know a good man
who did just that for his woman,
and he still loves her although he's old!
Unfaithful man, would you rather have
an unhappy home or feel joy
as sublime as a sunrise showing its glory?
Untrustworthy man, give up what you crave:
you can be the strongest man on earth
and still can't stop the tears gathered inside!
Real men don't cheat on their women,
real men admire and cherish them 'till they're gone...
to be beside them and share a lovely dream,
to encourage and strenghten them when they're weak!
Flamingoes have extraordinarily long necks
Could be to spy on koalas in trees having sex
Voyeurs perhaps
Maybe to harass
Or join in the fun and cheat on their ex
I wish I'd been a fly on the wall
When the 'other woman' got the call
That he'd been untrue,
Cheated on her too.
Because a cheat is a cheat after all.
for Michael Falotico's "a fly on the wall" contest
Why did you cheat on me?
At the time was she better?
Was her kiss a door
that opened to forever?
Did she feel you with love?
Or was that just infatuation?
Did she get a thrill
out of my humiliation?
If you weren't in love with her,
then why'd you do it?
Did you not really like me
and use her to prove it?
Why did you cheat on me?
I did not deserve it.
It hurts so bad,
you don't even know it.
God simply made man and woman
to be together for the rest of their lives...
it's a blessing this heedless world
has not fully known;
and it's so rare nowdays
to see two people in love,
and promise each other to be faithful!
Is that all so impossible?
Real men don't cheat on their women,
real men give their whole hearts full of gold
to those who really love them;
I've come to know a good man
who did just that for his woman,
and he still loves her although she's old!
Unfaithful men, would you rather have
an unhappy home or feel a joy
as sublime as the sunrise in glory?
Untrustworthy men, give up what you crave;
you can be the strongest man on earth,
and still can't stop the tears gathered inside!
Real men don't cheat on their women,
real men adore and cherish them 'till they're gone;
to be beside them and share a lovely dream,
to console and encourage them when they're weak!
in the rain under stars that dont shine
in the storm, alone i wait
i'll wait for you forever...
and i did
i died long ago
dont you rember?
the blood seemed to pour like rain
the pain i was suposed to feel never came
and you were ashamed
you screamed at me
wanting me to know what i did
but it was your own will if you rember
the night you pulled me onto your bed
and told me 'it was over, it's not you, its me
i've fell in love with another instead'
i cried forever for you
as i whatched you move on with your life
but i couldnt take it all
the blade was a welcome
it screamed at me 'i cant end all your strife'
now your crying by my side
and i just want you to know
i died the day you left me
the day i was forced to let you go
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