The black girl smiling,
Not so black, not so fair,
But the face-cutting so much beautiful
As will you like to kiss her
Not so fair, not so dark,
But beautiful,
Beautiful and loveful,
The black girl smiling
In the dark hamlets
Of the countryside,
Where go you, go I as for our visits,
Which pass I through
To notice her smiling,
She standing by
With a lamb in the farm house
I see her standing silently,
I see her smiling,
Doing ta-ta, bye-bye,
See you again!
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