Every where she meets lovers.
Each one swears that he suffers.
With lovely laugh, comes at the end.
Tells me the story, I'm her best friend.
As a business woman, she is so hard.
Looks like gazelle, acts like leopard.
Her brain is sharp, her heart is cold.
She is a samoray with the sharpest sword.
As birds, she loves to be free
She likes all flowers like a bee
When they say, you should marry
With a smile she replies, not in hurry
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