Little, they say here I was let out too heavy
In what is called the heavy family
Love it was the opposite of doubt
Head pressed against the oil stove
Dreamer and I dare say in cotton
To wait to design a sheep.
Sheep I was into the tonsure
But brushings are not in the literature
The hand of my mother was there in case of doubt
As an umbrella that protects you drops
Rain, and I dare say bad weather
We had nothing, we were happy.
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[Chorus]
Before you tell me emerges
And do talk to me in this
Before you tear my pages
And being told: "and up to the next"
Before, before.
Small, I was amazing, I was the same in agreeability
I wrote with two elbows on the table
I removed nonsense from my mouth
Like a small humane prince
Dreamer, I gave up my seniority
For a smile, a handful of sweets.
I took off my hat when entering the school
But to be polite, it provides no adhesives
Nice, and at the same time last class
Awake, as could be a slug
I slept, I dare say so deep
And the ceiling collapsed.
As I expected, little prince wolverine
That leads me to the mouth of the packets of sweets
There was not the money but it was like
For the kiss replaced the efficient
Dreamer , despite chores coal
My reward was a kiss on the horizon
But beyond the age when you are put in a convent
I was so bad , my mother took the lead
And showed up at school in a cloth hair
The teacher said " look at these temperatures ! "
The heart shattered , she was about water and salt
And was returning to his dishes ...
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At 18 h , pointing to Mason
One look and hours of cooking
and said " you want that we cut scholarships "
At these words a tear down of the Big Dipper
And I realized that there was only one way
To learn the art of multiplication.
Since I most wanted to look like statues
And I left my friends to fitness rooms
My mother gave me a book on the table
A big thing that did not fit in my briefcase
It is these words that have turned on the light
And special dedication to little Robert