letra de eighth madrigal - gian carlo menotti
do not caress the lonely manticore
do not unless your hand is gloved
feeling betrayed, feeling unloved
so lost he is in cabalistic dreams
he often bites the hand he really meant to kiss
do not caress the lonely manticore
although he’s almost blind and very, very shy
and says he loves mankind
do not caress the lonely manticore
his glist’ning back whenever tapped
will quickly raise its piercing quills
how often as if in jest inadvertently he k!lls
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
the people he loves best
afraid of love he hides in secret lairs
and feeds on herbs more bitter than the aloe
fleeing the envious, the curious and the shallow
he keeps under his pillow
a parchment he thinks contains solomon’s seal
and will restore his sight
and late at night he battles with the sphinx, he battles with the sphinx
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