Sax and violins, every day,
The secret of long life, they say;
Sax in the morning, sax at night,
And violins from dusk till early light.
Sax and violins hold the key
To longevity, for you and me;
Sax as often as you can take it,
Violins too- you just can't fake it.
Sax and violins, for the masses
Surely ends most all their clashes:
Sax and violins; start today
To live your life a better way.
Love it, one can't get enough sax, though personally I prefer violins, and chocolate! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So because I only have one eye, I think the title is Sex and Violins which of course grabs me in all the wrong places. So I read the whole poem that way then realize my mistake. So tonight on the Malevolent I booked a party called Sex and Violins. Too late to cancel, but your invited and bring the sax. All kidding aside I loved this gem of a poem and I really did not read it that way but I am going to now. Pass the whips please, I mean chips.