One Little Flower More or Less

One little flower more or less
Who cares?
One little hour more or less
Upstairs
When everybody loves you
Nobody ever loves you
One little dancer doesn’t dance
So what?
One little slut doesn’t put out
What slut?
One tree falls in the forest, fine
Let the little whore rest
Who’d ever want to say, «She's mine»?
Who’d ever wed a concubine?
One little flower more or less?
Don’t laugh
One little coward tears her dress
In half
Nobody in the world cries
When one little flower dies
Nobody in the world cries
When one little flower dies