darling lamb
do you remember when you was under my arm
calm, to bleat,
while I kissed you my dear lamb?
And when I fed you costantly with corn and hay?
Oh yes my lovely sheep I who took care thee wool white..
now what I do perfidious man? may I can
open your meat profoundly with a knife?
Oh no, my close friend I can't do it,
will be a miserable way to end your time
do you prefer lemon or white vine?