
Date of issue: 29.11.2008
Song language: English
Amapola (Pretty Little Poppy) |
A boy found a dream upon a distant shore |
A maid with a way of whispering «si senor.» |
Each night while guitars would softly play, |
The tune seemed to dance round the words that he’d say: |
Amapola, my pretty little poppy |
You’re like that lovely flower so sweet and heavenly, |
Since I found you, my heart is wrapped around you |
And loving you, it seems to beat a rhapsody. |
Amapola, the pretty little poppy |
Must copy it’s endearing charms from you. |
Amapola, Amapola, how I long to hear you say «I love you.» |
Amapola, my pretty little poppy |
You’re like that lovely flower so sweet and heavenly, |
Since I found you, my heart is wrapped around you |
And loving you, it seems to beat a rhapsody. |
Amapola, the pretty little poppy |
Must copy it’s endearing charms from you. |
Amapola, Amapola, how I long to hear you say «I love you.» |