Stars favorite monsieur Taurus

      Submerged Sample

      Waits for his desires

      Finally

      All desires are taken into account

      In the predictions made

      Everything goes its own way

      From Spring to Spring

      In the year of the dog all the Taurus

      To wise men and cunning people

      Do not get so much

      By face and finger

      And Taurus beckon to the ways

      It’s good to go camping

      To fish, to swim

      And on a rowboat boat

      Wonderful, trekking

      Meet the sunrise sunrise

      On the birch fringe

      Or a white steamer

      Will carry away to the end of the earth

      Where in the fog and in the distance

      Ancient pines, spruce

      From the water almost grew

      But Taurus does not outwit