The grand staircase of the Opera, flooded with light, Offer, such a jewel in my admiring glances, The movements of a delightful spectator That markets white marble sublimate.
My decillees eyelids awaken my admiring ego... Her black dress is pure lace of Cambrai; All her back arched is neckline waist; On the epaulette left, pinned, a pretty blue Sapphire gem.
A... blue bird...
It captivates my gaze, I dream of the Australia... Bird, you sing love irradiated blue objects.
