Levity is a lovely sin,
My lovely enemy and satellite!
My eyes're with laughter dripped by it,
Mazourka's placed in my veins!
Have learned to not store any ring
With any man I've ever been,
To start it from the end always,
To finish it before serious,
To be as a stalk, to be as steel,
At a life where we can do so a little,
I use chocolate as means from a grief
And laugh for all faces of people I meet.
