She's clean,
Sweet and friendly!
Cake, take, lake, make, gate, bake, brake, rake;
In the wilderness of South Africa!
With the muse of her love.
She's clean,
Sweet and friendly!
And, her love is like the musical tones of the keyboard;
With her hope and her joy,
Making me to forget my pains.
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