I saw her that she was coming a bit sideways
tilting, tilting over the edge of the mire
Poor broad who was born in a tenement
with brick floors, reservoir and arbour!
Someone threw away a banana peel she accidentally stepped on
and straight away, when I saw she was already falling on her back
I grabbed her onto me!
I was a fool
because I thought I invented honour then and there
a fool
who picked up a tomato and thought of it a flower;
and remain a fool
when I presume I rescued the love
now that she's gone
she who has beaten me shattered to pains!
You see
I've returned in the grime of living lying about
Damn
since anyway the one I saved cheated on me!
(The "what's his name" said this while the hoe
fooled around, fooled around lost in the mire by now
and he was sipping a dreadful gin
surrounded by tipplers and thugs at the table of some bar...)
If someone threw away a banana, he who was a fool, pushed it
and straight away, when he saw she was already falling on her back
he fell for her!