I was born in wood,
Then it is a lot of years
Vegetated and gone in a garden.
However last year,
To a nonsense and trouble
In man's love i has fallen!
Whether so had every sense
Have the cinema kiss,
To sunbathe and to eat
Some times moderate meat,
To become sodomite?
Six and a half percent of wetbacks,
Seven percent of men
And another representatives
Human kinds -
Sodomites...