A long time ago,
A beautiful fairy,
Came to me,
As from the Red Sea.
She to me said,
Tell me, how is your bed?
What happened to you?
Why your face is so blue?
I am O.K., you know,
I feel a little romantic,
Don't know what to do,
And, I will like to talk to you.
Oh , you want my advice? ...
Is she nice?
Tell me a bit,
Is she sweet?
Oh , yes.
She is nice and sweet,
Living far from Wall Street.
And says, that, I am her prince!
And her, the first,
That she really loves,
Without any gloves…
Oh, I am so happy,
For you both….
I thanked the fairy,
For her very,
Blessing for us two,
And my face, changed its blue! ......
The fairy disappeared,
Leaving me, with a long beard,
A nice beam,
And a sweet dream..!
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