How I Feel About Businessmen

You dress in your business suit.
You negotiate contracts.
Every morning you tie your tie,
you get ready to evade tax
You gave me your name card.
I tucked it neatly inside my brain.
You're funny, you're charming,
though I'm at your daughter's age.
O, I must be in love.
Though it's an ugly world,
(but) I feel joy in every step.
O, I can't get enough of this giddiness
when we shake hands and nice to meet you, too.