Give thanks to your forefathers, and to the line of your women folk,

for the beauty of her daughters, was painted by a heavenly stroke…

Passed on through time, through a charming mountain hind,

in the season of the roar, and the fruitage it did bore…

Oh you queen of hearts, a sumpteous feast for the eyes,

men can only gasp, in their minds are their desires…

How can evolutionist believe, such beauty came from the ape,

I find it easier to conceive, of a creator from a higher state…

Of eyes that are bright, lips so soft and round,

such a luxurious sight, men fall to their kness on the ground…

You daughter of Peru, your beauty has touched the skies,

when the sun shines on you, even the angels give a sigh…

Smile you Peruvian cutie, how our hearts do sing,

for the beauty you bring, will pass on into eternity……..end