My beloved is white
and ruddy
His skin is as the most fine gold
His cheeks are as a bed of spices
Even thought he has not washed since last december
His eyes are as the eyes of doves
His body is as bright ivory
His legs are as pillars of marble
In pants so dirty they stand by themselves
He is altogether lovable
But he'll always be a two-bit punk
So he'll never be my beloved
His skin is as the most fine gold
His cheeks are as a bed of spices
Even thought he has not washed since last december
His eyes are as the eyes of doves
His body is as bright ivory
His legs are as pillars of marble
In pants so dirty they stand by themselves
He is altogether lovable
But he'll always be a two-bit punk
So he'll never be my beloved
What a shame!
(LEONE, Sergio. Once
upon a time in America)
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