Mijn Loetse

Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sweetheart you are.
Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, my sugar sweetheart you are.

And mother, iron my dress, and mother, iron my dress,
and mother, iron my dress, because my lover is already ready.
And mother goes to church, and mother goes to church,
and mother goes to church, and we go to the park!

Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sweetheart you are.
Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, my sugar sweetheart you are.

And love comes so boldly, what will happen there,
under that umbrella, under that umbrella?
And love comes so boldly, what will happen there,
under that para-para-umbrella?

Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sweetheart you are.
Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, my sugar sweetheart you are.

Mother, I danced with Cis, at the fair, at the fair.
Mother, I danced with Cis, at the fair, in his French way.
If you want to be fashionable, crinoline, crinoline.
If you want to be fashionable, crinoline, that's fine.

Never choose a stiff woman for your wife, because all that stiffness makes her rigid.
Tarara boemtiejee, tarara boemtiejee.
Never choose a stiff woman for your wife, because all that stiffness makes her rigid.
Tarara boemtiejee, tararajee.
And above her knees,
And above her knees,
And above her knees,
she showed her affection.
And above her shoe,
And above her shoe,
And above her shoe,
he could satisfy his desires.

Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sweetheart you are.
Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, my sugar sweetheart you are.

I have such a beautiful flower in my garden, I have such a beautiful flower in my garden,
I have such a beautiful flower in my garden, but I have only one sorrow, that she doesn't see anyone. And my beautiful dahlia, oli-oli, oli-ola. And my beautiful dahlia, oli-oli, oli-ola.
I picked a flower in the meadow, it's mine, it's mine.
I picked a flower in the meadow, it's mine, it's mine.
And never in his life, will a cigar maker be by my side.
And never in his life, will a cigar maker be by my side.

Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sweetheart you are.
Are you mad at me, you are still my sweetheart, yes my sugar sweetheart you are.