06-08-2014, 03:05 AM
Love's labour's lost, three summers teem,
Navarre craves Aquitaine.
The brain's sworn chastity's a dream,
The heart cannot abstain.
Summer sand friction
was lost and now she's in school.
Ah, the salt and heat!
Navarre craves Aquitaine.
The brain's sworn chastity's a dream,
The heart cannot abstain.
Summer sand friction
was lost and now she's in school.
Ah, the salt and heat!

