For the jar of your flour shall not be used up nor,
Shall the jug of your oil dry out!
Because i will always love you from my heart,
So bring me a cup of water so that i may drink from you.
Send down the rain to water my garden oh heavens!
For my sins are well known by you all in this land;
And i am walking along peacefully to adjust to time,
For the jar of my lover now at rest beside me.
Because the enemy is closer to him!
And the pregnancy came and they were all confused!
But my mouth shall speak of love and beauty always,Because i am a teacher like yourself.
You hate me like death but your name is Luci,But do vindicate me and i will go unchallenged.
So respect my muse and come to me,For i am Letichia in the land of your sweet muse!
And i was very surprise to know that,She is also called Rita!Oh, what a wolrd! !
