Nadia my First Cow

Nadia, Nadia, give me a little milk

Nadia, your teats are soft as silk

When I touch, your milk flows

And off to the dairy it goes

When I go away, at night

You break the chain in your flight

When you run in the dark

You make the neighbors’ dog bark

You come running towards me

It is so dark, I barely see

With your sharp tongue, you lick,

And lick, while with your horn you kick

You almost blinded me with affection

You were a cow of perfection

Giving the fattest milk in the village

Having you on my farm was a privilege