Remember the Mesozoic culture?
You, gal, and I sat by the thin bonfire.
You stitched my bear skin torn
With a stone needle and vein wire.
I then sat, nake, unshaved, deformed,
Muttering inarticulately as a spank.
That day I traded my Neolithic hatchet
For a peace of the mammoth’s trunk.
Chorus
If you\'re hungry, let come,
And you\'ll find a cozy cave.
We\'ll chew on a mammoth trunk together.
Our teeth are sharp,
The fires won\'t be dark.
We\'ll spend this night rather.
You wielded the needle briskly
Without taking your furry eyelids off me.
You were no longer a plain monkey,
But, alas, not yet a human been.
And it\'s not for nothing that I dream so often
The coolness of a basalt wet crag,
And be touched by a waxy tan, softy
Your hairy glamorous hands.
Chorus
Rememberr the Pithecanthropus neighbor,
How he lured you away from me,
Because he brought.for every evening dinner
Dinosaur’s bones very crackly.
And now I often recall best
The pre-dawn chill in the mountains,
As I finished your raw flesh,
Crying. all in tears of jealousy pain…
Chorus,