Just for the kiss of a foreigner girl, lie I in wait
And I shall go
Only after seeing the foreigner girl,
Only after kissing her.
A rose from a foreign land and clime,
A flower from a foreigner country,
What can be more special than this
Than to have a foreigner
As the beloved, the lady love.
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