O my dearest aunty Josée
I do feel so brightly and gay
That I throw my troubles away
To celebrating your birthday
Today the twenty eight of june
Your name came to me as a tune
With words as up and down the dunes
By a cherish hope to see you soon
From thousend miles over the sea
Far away and so near to me
Are we together feeling free
If they who left us, now could see
The whole two thousend and six
Was a feeling and troubling mix
Let this card bringing you my pick
Who let’s harts do conjuring tricks