La Donna E' Mobile Qual Piuma Al Vento Poem by Ramona Thompson

La Donna E' Mobile Qual Piuma Al Vento



La donna e' mobile
Qual piuma al vento
Woman is false as a feather in the wind
Can't trust
Not ever
A single one of these devious dames
Golddiggers
Big mouth runners
Rumor spreaders
Good for just one thing and one thing only
Cos even when the horionzal mambo ain't so great
It's still pretty darn good
Even with the virgin ones
As long as you don't go letting those greedy little hos start clinging
Eyes watering
Pretty rosy lips trembling and pouting
Till one more good man goes down for the count
Lost because he too was a fool
Got used as her sexual tool
Cos he did't listen when his homies tried to warn him
Word up, our brother!
La donna e' mobile
Qual piuma el vento
Woman is as false as a feather in the wind
Can't trust one
Not a single....
Not a single dang one of 'em!
Word!

2009 Ramona Thompson

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