Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Papa how could a dove be
So calm on this cold atmosphere
My son
Dove have a coat underneath
Yeah papa
Yes my son
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
How do boys gets girls here
You are to young for those things
But papa
Where I come from boys my age
We have girlfriends
Not here my boy
Here boys play sports
Read a books
Go to school
But papa
I thought this city was more civilized
Modern
Better traditions
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Papa
By the way Dove
Have no coat just feathers
I read before I could walk
I always been curious about
My surrounding
Remember in the country side
We must Learn about nature
Animals and plants
So we could survive
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Don’t worry I will adapt
To this place
I come from a jungle of trees
This no difference
This a jungle of Iron
I will adapt in no time
I just got to learn it
How it operates
The rest will be history
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
so if you think you know so much
About girls
Just remember
That a woman
It is like a cup of crystal
Don’t Squeeze it so hard
Just lightly
So it doesn’t brake
Threat her likes she is just a regular person
Make her feel comfortable around your side
Don’t over burden her
Don’t flatter her to much
Keep it simple just be you
She will decide
If you’re her type
Or not
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
What about if I really like her
Don’t sweat it
If it meant to be
It will be
If not there are plenty of it
All around
Just be a shepherd
Let her chose you
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
That isn’t right
I do it my way better
You are to old fashion
I am a hunter
I go straight to the pray
I tell her my feelings
Simple
That how we do it in the Country
Eat or be eating
The Law of nature
Papa
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Any how thank for your
Teachings
See you later
I am late for class
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
Ohohohohohohohohoho
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