You were spotted with a beard and a moustache on this case,
But pummelling my chest to leave you in peace;
However the society is ready to reveal your hidden secrets.
Love at first sight,
And like a self-seeking putsch;
But everybody knows where his or her love is.
Tome, dome, come, home, some;
She was caught pants down with a man on top of her!
For se had thrown away her wedding ring,
And like the sad notes of life with many things at hand.
You are sleeping with somebody's mistress and you are going too deep;
And like the sad notes of life with many things at hand,
But you were spotted with a beard and a moustache on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem