Every day I see that sweet face
When on my way to Office bound;
A face filled with beauty and grace,
The like of which can nowhere be found.
Every time I see that sweet face
That is radiant, shining and charming,
It is a pleasure for me to pass that place
For she welcomes me with her face smiling.
Never have I seen a face so beautiful.
Never have I met eyes so fascinating.
Never have I fancied beauty so bountiful,
Never have received a smile so captivating.
She is my dream girl whom I woo
Nothing matters to me, save her glance
But alas. My life is but a period of woe
For the rest of the time, I am in trance.
1957
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