Aprendizaje

I learned to be formal and polite
By cutting my hair once a month
And formality was postponed for me
Because I never liked society

South wind, oh April rain
I want to know where I should go
I don't want to be without the ability to grow
Learning the lessons to be

And I had many teachers to learn from
They only knew their science and duty
No one dared to speak a truth
Fear was always foolish

And time will bring some woman
A poor house, years of learning
How to share a time of peace
Our child will bring everything else
He will have new answers to give