To Jenny

Daddy died,
Black beard grew: mommy left me.
I was lonely, so lonely!
I don't love my mommy
But go with the wind, I'll love you Jenny.
 
Kissing love: I died;
Kissing fantasy: I flew-
You know: Men love flying.
I don't have a penny
But go with the wind, I'll love you Jenny.
 
I haven't seen the colours of rainbow
And I'm characterless, you know;
Today I missed Monihar's night show.
Nobody cares about your ex named Johnny
So go with the wind, I'll love you Jenny.