An old fairytale told me the simple heart will be prized again:
A toad will be our king.
He will be our golden child, gentle in the mild that inherits the earth.
However and Soon, someone will put a spell on you:
Perfume, treasure, sorcery, every trick they know.
You will lie in a deep sleep, and that's when your prince's crown cracks and falls down.
Lose your throne, and forfeir your whole kingdom:
I'd sooner lose it than still live in it alone.
The prince's crown cracks ands falls down.
And meanwhile, the more I give the less I get.
El sapo sale a luz este finde en la Expo 10x10, Post Bar - Galería Hollywood in Cambodia, Thames 1885, Palermo.