The woman is mobile
like a feather in the wind,
change of accent
and of thought.
Always a lovable
graceful face,
in tears or in laughter,
he is mensognero.
The woman is mobile
like a feather in the wind,
change of accent
and of thought.
And of thought, and of thought!
It is always miserable
he who entrusts himself to her,
he who confides in her,
the heart is ill-cautious!
Although never does not feel
fully happy
who on that breast,
does not free love!
The woman is mobile
like a feather in the wind,
mutes accent
and of thought.
And of thought, and of thought!

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