Today the sun shines Over the bay, a pilot boat Is going out To take a small coast ship into Lisbon. In the night the couple upstairs made robust love Plaster fell as snow on our bed. And that was ok ******* is better than war I know the woman often see her in the foyer she looks haughty and chaste and unsmiling. Not that I would tell about her nightly desire but the falling plaster it is a worry.