Song Of The King

A woman is a female who is human
Designed for pleasing man, the human male
A human male is pleased by many women
And all the rest you hear is fairy tale.

Then tell me how this fairy tale began, sir
You cannot call it just a poet's trick
Explain to me why many men are faithful
And true to one wife only.

They are sick!
A girl must be like a blossom
With honey for just one man
A man must be like honey bee
And gather all he can
To fly from blossom to blossom
A honey bee must be free
But blossom must not ever fly
From bee to bee to bee.

Your Majesty, in my country we have a far off different attitude. We believe that for a man to be truly happy, he must love one woman, and only one woman
This idea was invented by a woman!

Oh but it's a beautiful idea. And in England we are brought up with it. And by the time a young girl goes to her first dance.

Young girl? They dance also like I see tonight - in arms of men not her husband?

Well, of course!
I will not permit!