Steak - Μπριζόλα Poem by Kostas Lagos
Steak - Μπριζόλα
It was my mistake
The earth seems to quake
I have a stomachache
I shouldn't eat
the bone with the steak...
Is there any cake?
Ήταν λάθος μου πικρό
Τρέμει η γη που την πατώ
Έχω στομαχόπονο φρικτό
Δεν έπρεπε τη μπριζόλα
με το κόκκαλο να καταπιώ...
Έχει μείνει καθόλου γλυκό;
Yes Kostas, We are making Our stomach aches Into big earthquakes
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