Juliet

       There is some Julie from the town,
       The pretty, kind and easy girl.
       She lives somewhere and somehow
       And she is sorry not at all.

       She throws the overalls - her mantle
       With making haste and goes away.
       She goes not to Verona's center
       But to the factore, let's say.

       And Julie smiles to everybody,
       To "signore" and "signori".
       She works all day so hard and hardy
       But after 6 p.m. she's free.

       She waits for Romeo, it's real,
       From the department 25.
       He's really handsome, "mamma mia",
       And he would likes to have a wife.

       Now Julie's like a goldfish statue
       On fashionable high-heeled shoes.
       And she will follow him forever
       To everywhere with breaking news.

       She'll follow him just to the world's end
       Though it's so hard in pinchy shoes.
       She'll follow him, the best her world's friend
       Because it's love, the great excuse.

       Let every Romeo has Julie,
       I'm not their poison, not their knife.
       Long live the lovers! I'm yours truly
       And I believe that you're alive.