Wednesday, 11 September 2013


I have a woman I love,

She’s gentler than a dove,
I’ve known no such love
Yet I am jealous of my love.

I am trapped,
Can’t keep from other’s wives,
I don’t fear to be tricked;
I keep company with divas
Can’t take my eyes off pretty girls;

Have broken much virginity,
Given myself to prostitutes;
The other day I saw
Sister Gertrude, the nun,
She got off her church regalia –
I satisfy all my mania.


My mind dwells on their beauty
I’ve lost my one desire,
Passion inside me is like fire;
My love’s turned against me
Listens to ma’ sweet words no more,
She already knows what I am
That I am – I am – a womanizer.

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