26.11.2020
Song
The first gave me a necklace,a pearl necklace worth a city,
with palaces and temples,
and treasures and slaves.
The second wrote verses for me.
He said that my hair is black
like the night on the sea
and my blue eyes like the morning.
The third was so handsome that his mother
did not kiss him without blushing.
He put his hands on my lap,
and his lips on my bare foot.
You, you have not told me anything.
You've given me nothing, because you are poor.
And you are not handsome, but it is you that I love.