Lesbia says nothing good about me and she talks about me
just about constantly: if this is not love, I’ll die.
What are the signs? Oh the same signs that I see in me, as I say
all I can say against her. If I can’t love her, I’ll die.
just about constantly: if this is not love, I’ll die.
What are the signs? Oh the same signs that I see in me, as I say
all I can say against her. If I can’t love her, I’ll die.