Текст песни Dolores - The Pied Pipers

How I love the kisses of Dolores.
(Oh I love her)
Aye aye aye! Dolores.
Not Marie or Emily or Doris.
(None of them but)
Only my Dolores.

From a balcony above me
She whispers love me and throws a rose.
Ah but she is twice as lovely
As the rose she throws!

I would die to be with my Dolores.
(To be near her)
Aye aye aye! Dolores.
I was made to serenade Dolores
(Serenade her)
After chorus!

Just imagine eyes like moon rise,
A voice like music, lips like wine.
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine.

I would die to be with my Dolores.
(To be near her)
Aye aye aye! Dolores.
I was made to serenade Dolores
(Serenade her)
After chorus.

Just imagine eyes like moon rise,
A voice like music, lips like wine!
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine!