A boy found a dream upon a distant shore
A maid with a way of whispering, "Si, señor."
Each night while guitars would softly play
The tune seemed to dance 'round the words that he'd say
Amapola, my pretty little poppy
You're like that lovely flower so sweet and heavenly
Since I found you, my heart is wrapped around you
And loving you, it seems to beat a rhapsody
Amapola, the pretty little poppy
Must copy it's endearing charms from you
How I long to hear you say, "I love you."
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