There she goes
Like the star she glows
Or the sun she rose
Never insolent
Always benevolent
She is so succulent
My friend and my heroine
Jovial and spends some coins
And her spirit adjoins
My heart takes flight when she smile
Am ready to walk a thousand mile
So innocent she is a juvenile
For the ladies you'll always lead on the aisle
She is the one
She is the one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem