For him who drinks with no alcohol,
For him who left a girl and is working on another one,
For him to have a sense of humor of a comic,
For him to be always, so pleased and cheerful.
It is today for his another birthday,
As he said to me yesterday,
“Today, you are one year closer to mine,
But tomorrow you are one year further from mine.”
He could be called, “ The Mandarin Man”.
Or even so, “The disco kid”,
But with his sniffs, snuffles and coughs,
He’s great to talk too, not as a boss.
I thought I would never find such a good boss,
Yet, he does defend and attack for you, when decided.
One day, he’d look back on his life,
And count how many girls he could’ve turned too, to be his wife.
To the birthday-boy (or man),
Many happy returns for the rest of your years,
And many “Group discussions” of all subjects,
To do, like the, “Carry On Gang”: keep on laughing!
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