The Self-made Woman

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She’s very slender, rather magnificent,
With her thick lips and magic bosom;
Her busyness has arrived the zenith,
But… never loved though is a beauty!

She’s looking for the job forever,
And had no time to find her lover;
She’s never been at least so happy,
As were her friends, which had been married!

But she’s like pearl – so swell and pretty,
That has demanded all the treasures,
Which in the world were hidden, sleeping,
Like in the song “Tombe la neige…”!