Sylvie

Maybe you come from another world, perhaps that is true. Maybe you not like me. Maybe we do not belong together.
I think you're cute, I think you're funny, in your world is hard.
It only takes a minute, I want to give you something, keep it in your heart.
You want to achieve your goal, not to look. Because then maybe it is.
But they hold up against, destroy roads, you lose at any game.
But remember, it's never cold, when you get close to me aankruipt.
On the horizon, the sun smiles, and there lies your greatest booty.
Namely this country, is in my hand. And I'll give it to you.
You're my darling, sweetheart, my friend, always faithful.