To the tune of “My Heart Belongs to Daddy”

When I’m alone in my stately home, and the rest of the world’s at a party,
I’d be simply enthralled if a gentleman called, but my heart belongs to Bardi

Should I invite some Rukh some night, to dine on fine wines and chappati,
I’d simply adore his asking for more, but my heart belongs to Bardi

Yes my heart belongs to Bardi, so I simply couldn’t be bad,
Oh my heart belongs to Bardi, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-daaaah

So I’ve got to warn you laddy, though I think you’re perfectly swell,
My heart belongs to Bardi, cause Bardi he treats it so well

If I’m engaged on divine crusade, I’ve been known to make eyes at the Baddy,
But I always win through with my faith proved true, cause my heart belongs to Bardi.

I took a tour of North Yugorsk, it was filled with Fidelians hardy,
But not one savage did I permit to ravish, cause my heart belongs to Bardi

Yes my heart belongs to Bardi, so I simply couldn’t be bad,
Oh my heart belongs to Bardi, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-daaaah

So I’ve got to warn you laddy, though I think you’re perfectly swell,
My heart belongs to Bardi, cause Bardi he treats it so well

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