Cupid
You are too naughty,
I met her
When I walked in the street.
Cupid
Why did you make me fell in love
with this little belly lady?
Naughty
Naughty Cupid
Why did you aim at me?
Cupid
You are too naughty,
She has a bad temper
and are always lazy
Cupid
Why didn't you use a golden arrow
Shoot me into Psyche?
Naughty
Naughty Cupid
Do you consider wearing glasses and see?
Cupid
You are too naughty,
When I said I love you,
She accepted it immediately.
Cupid
I don't remember when to offend you
I will repent
and reflect on the past humbly.
Naughty
Naughty Cupid
Why did you make me
go into the prison of marriage?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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