My President

Ольга Марш
*The poet Engelbert wrote this, and I just improved it a little.

Me: My president is sweet and nice!
    Nobody's got such pretty eyes!
    There's no other charming smile!
    I was his lover for a while!

He: It's such a pity and so sad!
    At least you saw this man in bed!
    So now you have to write a book
    And Put his portrait on a hook!