Lyrics:
How i love the kisses of doloresOh i love her aye-aye-aye doloresNot marie or emily or dorisNone of them but only my dolores just doloresFrom a balcony above meShe whispers 'love me' and throws a roseAh but she is twice as lovelyAs the rose she throwsI would die to be with my doloresTo be near her aye-aye-aye doloresI was made to serenade doloresSerenade her chorus after chorusJust imagine eyes like moon riseA voice like music lips like wineWhat a break if i could make doloresMine all mineI would die to be with my doloresTo be near her aye-aye-aye doloresI was made to serenade doloresSerenade her chorus after chorusJust imagine eyes like moon riseA voice like music lips like wineWhat a break if i could make doloresMine all mine