Idioma Origen:
She sang the best she´d ever sang
She couldn´t ever sing any better
But Mister Davidson never rang
She knew he would forget her
She´d seen him there
And put herself to ransom
He had stared
He really was quite handsome
She had really looked her best
She couldn´t ever look any better
But she knew she´d failed the test
She knew he would forget her
Triumphant was the way she felt
As she acknowledged the applause
Triumphant was the way she´d felt
When she saw him at the dressing room door
She was happier than she´d ever been
As he praised her for her grace
But his expression changed, she had seen
As he leant to kiss her face
It ended there
He claimed a late appoinment
She quickly turned
To hide her disappointment
She ripped her glittering gown
Couldn´t face another show, no
Her deodorant had let her down
She should have used Odorono
Idioma Destino:
She sang the best she´d ever sang
She couldn´t ever sing any better
But Mister Davidson never rang
She knew he would forget her
She´d seen him there
And put herself to ransom
He had stared
He really was quite handsome
She had really looked her best
She couldn´t ever look any better
But she knew she´d failed the test
She knew he would forget her
Triumphant was the way she felt
As she acknowledged the applause
Triumphant was the way she´d felt
When she saw him at the dressing room door
She was happier than she´d ever been
As he praised her for her grace
But his expression changed, she had seen
As he leant to kiss her face
It ended there
He claimed a late appoinment
She quickly turned
To hide her disappointment
She ripped her glittering gown
Couldn´t face another show, no
Her deodorant had let her down
She should have used Odorono