With a kiss from her mouth
She made my love dream
The Indian was passionate
And now he suffers for love

Her mouth tasted like apple
I still remember her flavors
The forgetful fool
Has denied him for being poor

As if you're leaving
Taking away scents
An Indian has become sad
Because of love

As if you're false
Like a pumpkin
Anyone stings you
And you split soon after

As if you have too much
Of feelings
As long as there is
Money involved

But this Indian has
What you're not worth
He has strong arms
To get up

And when he gets up
He never picks up
What they have picked up before

As if you're leaving
Taking away scents
An Indian has become sad
Because of love

As if you're false
Like a pumpkin
Anyone stings you
And you split soon after

As if you have too much
Of feelings
As long as there is
Money involved

But this Indian has
What you're not worth
He has strong arms
To get up

And when he gets up
He never picks up
What they have picked up before

And when he gets up
He never picks up
What they have picked up before

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