Belinda
In Silk and in Batiste,
She made of my Head a CHEF-D'OEUVRE,
Her Whistle is a Sound
That is never found
At places not near to her.
I come not to Linda,
But only Belinda
is trusted to cut all my locks,
She is such a beauty
In her golden booty
She is as reliable as rocks.
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-Здесь, здесь!
-А почему у вас такие каменные ножницы?
- А это чтобы вас не порезать, дитя моё.
:)
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