The lovely ladies,
They chill upon their veranda,
And love sofa alot,
With a whole lot of love,

They warm within,
their souls,
And caress alot,
With a whole lot of love,

Their mascara brows,
And eyes get misty,
Like evening fountains,
And their hips can feel,
Like candles,

Life is short,
As their lovely hems,
Their love is long,
As their robes,
And hair,

With a whole lot of love,
Their love is infinite,
With a whole lot of love,
As an ethereal moon
Reynaldo Casison