My love, by Bernard Meares Some love a laundress and others love a duchess, /
Each person's opiate is his own, /
But I'm in love with the concierge's daughter. /
Our roman...
My Romance, by Olga Dumer Some like maids, and others — marquesas /
To each his own, as they say — /
The concierge's daughter (her name is Lisa) /
Has stolen my heart awa...