Countee Cullen / For a lady I know

For a lady I know

by Countee Cullen

Counteen Cullen / Para una dama que conozco 

Counteen Cullen / Para uma dama que eu conheço 

Countee Cullen / Per una signora che conosco 

She even thinks that up in heaven
       Her class lies late and snores,

While poor black cherubs rise at seven
.       To do celestial chores