La muchacha no se llamaba Juanita; se lamaba Felina.
The girl's name in the song was not Juanita; it was Felina.
Black as the night were the eyes of Felina,
Wicked and evil while casting their spell.
My love was strong for this Mexican maiden;
I was in love, but, in vain, I could tell.
Good job on the poem, anyway.
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La muchacha no se llamaba Juanita; se lamaba Felina. The girl's name in the song was not Juanita; it was Felina. Black as the night were the eyes of Felina, Wicked and evil while casting their spell. My love was strong for this Mexican maiden; I was in love, but, in vain, I could tell. Good job on the poem, anyway.