I'm flying!
To the bar, the drinks.. I'm buying!
The spirits are strong as are mine, this feels like a crime.
Let's jump from bar to bar, only the hangover will leave a scar.
Cocktails they will tell, like a ship I will sail.
Set up another round, I take a coke and crown!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem