bar de la glicina

Meravilhos, marvelos , bar of la glicina,

Ont lo mond , the word , came to dry, to beure , enough.

Sens far de grimaças, that the boss , a woman, put his pants,

In front of the table , a solelh colc , dins lo fuèlhum,

Entre que ressontis la campana linda e l'escarapetal,

fòrt, del pastis natural , trach d'una barrica de garric ecologica desbondada.

Aital l'aneth, tal un remembre forgiven, that we have to drink 40 years ago.

That the mothers give us, tal a milk d'una cabra lubrica.

A biker, pren sa monina sens davalar de moto,

Wait for the revolucion en agachant lo string de la patrona.

Quitament una mena de burka pel clitoris...

E wait for the Che ... as others wait for Elvis.