Puteti sa-mi traduceti acest fragment din ,,It's never fair weather"
I do not like the winter wind
That whistles from the North.
My upper teeth and those beneath,
They jitter abck and forth.
Oh, some are hanged, and some are skinned,
And others face the winter wind.I do not like the summer sun
That scorches the horizon.
Though some delight in Fahrenheit,
To me it’s deadly poison.
I think that life would be more fun
Without the simmering summer sun.