Lot Essay
I need a lover
After the pouring out they stand up
With me shall they fill up
It is enough when it is full
One runs after me with pleasure
With eating and drinking I get agreeable
The sun takes my coldness away
One thinks of me at sea and on land
I am known to everybody
I am waiting for perfection
They are ready for half service
I don't run away
After the pouring out they stand up
With me shall they fill up
It is enough when it is full
One runs after me with pleasure
With eating and drinking I get agreeable
The sun takes my coldness away
One thinks of me at sea and on land
I am known to everybody
I am waiting for perfection
They are ready for half service
I don't run away