Smile, may your life smile

Smile, may your life smile

O leader of the brave and the evil eye

May God give you your wealth

I became a master of beauty contests

Congratulations, sir, on your qualities.

I am rich with you “M” millions

Every day, your value increases

I always see you, you adorn my eyes

Who is your good sir?

No eye has ever seen anyone like you

The sun is ashamed of your beauty

The full moon extends its light to you

Your lips are like honey

Sprue… and weighed with scales