Number 3 - The Belgian Delight Lyrics

Zuri, with claims of Spain, oh so grand
But Brussels, we know, is your true land
A secret charming, so surreal
Your accent is cool, but let's be real! (it's fake)
"Vasca?" they ask, with a puzzled grin
"No, she's from Brussels," we say with a spin
Now, Zuri, this truth we reveal
In Oliebaan, French was the only deal (not ideal)
Zuri, Zuri, our Belgian delight
Zuri, Zuri, your Spanish is just quite right
Zuri, Zuri, you can wave that knife
In our hearts, you're the finest from Belgian land!
From somewhere in Italy, to Vecino´s core
Now you are old but you're never ignored
Belgian or Spanish, we can only say "J'adore". (in French!)
Zuri, Zuri, our Belgian delight
Zuri, Zuri, your Spanish is just quite right
Zuri, Zuri, you can wave that knife
To us, you're the pride of Belgian land!
Zuri, Zuri, our Belgian delight
Zuri, Zuri, your Spanish is just quite right
Zuri, Zuri, you can wave that knife
To us, you're the pride of Belgian land!
Zuri, Zuri, our Belgian queen
Happy birthday
You are sublime