There was a barber and his wife,
And she was beautiful.
A foolish barber and his wife,
She was his reason and his life,
And she was beautiful,
and she was virtuous and he was naive.

The was another man who saw that she was beatuiful
A pious vulture of the law,
who wich a gesture of his claw
removed the barber from his plate.
Then was nothing but to wait,
and she would fall, so soft, so yound, so lost
and oh, so beautiful.

Anthony: and the lady sir...did she succumb?

Oh it was many years ago,
I doubt if anyone would know.