At the airport
Saw I the girls
Alighting from
And going with bag and baggage
The foreigner
Girls,
Blondes and belles,
Not of here,
But outlandish,
European and White,
Occidental beauties
With extraordinary beauty and charm
Glazing and glistening
And glowing down,
Oh, those beauties,
Heroine-like,
White and European,
Golden brown and glistening,
Frank, mod and beautiful
And stylish,
All those girls,
Foreigner girls
From Romania, Bulgaria,
Serbia, Sweden, Poland, Hungary,
Germany, Italy, Denmark,
France, Argentina, Brazil,
Ukraine, Azerbaijan, Kazakhstan,
Russia, Bavaria, Armenia,
Just like the petunias, celosias,
Salvias, dahlias
From foreign.
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