Sorrow for you, sorrow for me
our eyes testify to this
come, woman, on this foolish day
to lunch
We will sit, will talk about this and that1
about an island that sinks into the sea
about our father Adam, about our mother Eve
and about angels in the heavens.
And if the angels weren't and aren't
we'll return and talk about Eve and Adam.
1. lit: Da and Ha