Who is the Nicaraguan maiden
Looking so cute and ravishingly beautiful,
So mod and up-to-date
The Nicaraguan beauty, blonde,
The damsel
Bowling me out
With the fall of my wicket,
Who, who the guy,
The beauty, blonde
Winning over my heart
And taking it away?
Now you say it to me,
How to return back home,
Should the native return
Or should I stay here in put
For her?
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