I turned into the kitchen with my pipe,

Because I wanted to put it on light …

That is, I would have liked to do it,

If my pipe would not have been lit!

But my pipe was nicely burning,

That’s not why I planned to turn in,

I went ’cause something I noticed

By no means I wanted to miss!

What I saw was a pretty girl

Bustling about in a flickering skirt,

She made fire in the oven,

Her eyes had more fire in them!

We looked into each other’ eyes,

Until I became mesmerized,

All the fire in my pipe has died

And started a flame in my heart.