a maiden that I know Who shared my happy lot Where we parted when she whispered "You'll forget me not" CHORUS: She's graceful and she's charming like
the hand and a glance at me she shot, She dropped a flower, I picked it up, it was a sweet forget-me-not. She's graceful and she's charming like the
Tulkojums: Great Big jūra. Graciozs un Charming (Sweet neaizmirstule).