Do you My Fair Lady skip down the street?
Do you bob as you go, like a maid?
Do you stroll as you would down Parisienne ways
Under branches with cherry flowers splayed?
Do you tramp like a convict on habit’s treadmill?
Do you trudge like a shopper weighed down?
Do you jog like a squirrel off foraging food?
Well how do YOU walk through the town?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pretty poem. It reminds me that there is a song entitled 'Parisienne walkways' (by Gary Moore)