Prodikë
Come let us bathe and let us crown
Our heads with roses. Let us drown
In wine our troubles, while we call
For bigger tankards. Soon to all
Old age and death an end will bring,
And youth and joy are on the wing.
Our heads with roses. Let us drown
In wine our troubles, while we call
For bigger tankards. Soon to all
Old age and death an end will bring,
And youth and joy are on the wing.
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