Red hair I want and hardly last for her. You have it, a heavenly bird, and it looks like you - wrap it around and wrap me up. Blue eyes i love and bend you in fire run. You have them, sweet chicken - my blood has drunk you. You hurt them to me, my life not to pass. I love you, you love them, you have them, sweet love, and for me they are with you, give them me, o souls! Everything I buy with a white face, white nigga I mille and, for their pleasure, they wither, I smell. You have them, a lovely flower, a trendafil - a wrist flower. Unpack them, show them, and they take care of me.