On the shore the sand is clean, Thoughtfully looking into the distance, Sat under the sun radiant green Peas Mistral. And on the rocks coastal smooth Beautiful bronze tan Tried to sneak a Beautiful Madam Squid. Mistral, romantic, very gentle, speechless at first. 've seen women without clothes on For life, he twice. But this time along the surf In a chic sunglasses was Pepper – macho each cowboy came with a Tomahawk in belt.

He stick to beauty began. Mistral this could not stand. Slaps he is macho And indignation began to boil.

Tomahawk grabbed our Pepper, Peas and wanted revenge. And that fear, believe me, Broke all like mashed potatoes.

Peas and dagger Flee Onion, and Maasdam Cheese. And there began a skirmish for one another and For the lovely ladies.

Each other crumble order And not deciding who won, They stopped the battle And decided to enter into the world.

Mistral hugged the purple Pepper, Pressed it to her breast Onion, and Maasdam. Friends decided they are forever And not to swear for the ladies.

Madame Squid, seeing this, moved To tears was. And feelings fit very tender to Them his heart gave. Her opened soul Friends is filled. They turn not already out, Merged as one family.

The happy Union of three hearts – Mistral, Squid and Red Pepper – Changed in the end And became a wonderful snack.