Today March 8th
It's a large holiday.
for each woman
And each is beautiful
Without them, the lives of peasants
would be incomplete
So on their behalf,
I compose so honestly
sometimes vital
what have joy
Or silent modesty
It's a bit of a fence.
often think better
whether or not male
So in general I'll say
They're just great.
feeling in them a lot
such and otherwise
Unless he was.
They'll get one.
Other matters
I'll skip the silence.
Because I've got another one.
It'll hit the shadows somewhere.
I want women
All the Joy
I mean, they are.
♪ love is so ♪
