psychopollo: ā??Iā??M AFRAIDā?? The moment I open up my single eye Your shadow has been a threatening spy I do not want to meet you yet Until I reach my treasured goal. I know, you are always thinking of me Perhaps, wanting me tomorrow, the next day or just now I am not yet ready, not ready yet to see you For I enjoy what life is and will be coming into view. I have seen you in the neighborhood Then , you travelled nearer to my grandpa He was as silent as an empty field Your silence made him more quiet and calm. I know, I will be seeing you too soon again with other people I am not excited; you make my heart tremble Oh Death! Oh death! Please meet me at the right time. |
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psychopollo: ļæ½??The Ballad for a Dear, Sweet Brideļæ½?? Figure 1You are so dear You are so sweet. Though saw me with another, You never said we are done forever. Oh, dearest swain of mine I could not kill you both in time. Come dear sweetheart I roasted a meat It is a meal you could not resist. You cooked for me a tiny muscle; It looked like mango filled with lead in its kernel Say a word no more my dear. .. For tonight I will make your bed with tears Then fix another bed outside, With whom against me, you lied. Oh, I feel dizzy, dizzy like I need a care Please make my bed my love, it hurts! I swear. Oh yes, oh yes! You are free to go my swain For your love to me has dwelt in vain; Tomorrow, I will be leaving a suicide Excusing the murder of a dear, sweet bride. |
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