King:
A woman is a female who is human,
Designed for pleasing man, the human male
A human male is pleased by many women,
And all the rest you hear is fairy tale

Anna:
Then tell me how this fairy tale began, sir
You cannot call it just a poet's trick
Explain to me why many men are faithful
And true to one wife only-

King:

[speaks]

They are sick!

[sings]

A girl must be like a blossom
With honey for just one man
A man must be like honey bee
And gather all he can
To fly from blossom to blossom
A honey bee must be free,
But blossom must not ever fly
From bee to bee to bee