It's bloody hot and he keeps laughing at me...
It's sweating hot and he doesn't want to go to sleep..
It's screaming time for me to enter the world of
air conditioning - otherwise it's me who will pass
out and he the SUN just sits there on those
cool clouds from early sunup to late sundowns...
Believe it or not we still say with a smile: "Bonjour or Good day"
A rose without thorns is a lifeless rose.
He who knows how to take care of it
won't ever suffer from it's thorns.
You have to love a rose,
caress it and keep it near your heart
in return it will give you the finest
perfume even with the passing of time.