Tejarense Lazarillo Lazarillo
tejarero,
you who walked the world, labor
fucking blind
the more I saw hookers,
by eyes that never saw
- magu tasted insurance
that I have it by the way-
whores, fucking or Bujarra,
matchmaking, porculeros,
vicious of all wool, fur and emoluments
,
tell me, Lazarus friend, you
, ca is known for good
any man in the end it did
of prestige and foundation
honored as none, very grand man
advice;
you looking for him now,
I ask you, old friend:
Would you have been knowingly
knowing truths, these islands
wacky, do nothing save
concert?
not answer me to the point, do not tell me
presto,
well decide that you've
uebos
brainy arguments which show you the nature of the convent
people agreed with anything that is common sense,
convent in which I dwell
as punishment in the prison cell.
