You are my favourite dish br You are all the chocolat that I wish br My berries and cream br My crepe suzette my caramel dream br A sugar plum fairy with a wand of spice br With cherry lips that taste so nice br You leave spaghetti marinara for dead br Even better than my favourite red br I’ll finish off this little ditty br With words I hope like you so pretty br My love so sweet with a hate of zero br Now to drink br My intoxicating cafe Nerobr br Ken e Hallbr br