There are maidens that I know
In the town of Tokio,
Little geisha girls and girls of high degree;
There are maidens in Japan
Who can conquer any man-
But you, my dear, are good enough for me !

O the almond-blossoms white
Make me tremble with delight,
But their perfume is no sweeter than your breath.
There is nothing like your kiss,
Little Dresden-china miss,
And I'll love you, love you, love you until death !