Tell me is love still a popular suggestion Or merely an obsolete art? Forgive me for asking, this simple question I'm unfamiliar with this part I am a stranger here myself
Why is wrong to murmur, "I adore him" When it's shamefully obvious I do? Does love embarrass him, or does it bore him? I'm only waiting for my clue I'm a stranger here myself
I dream of a day of a gay warm day With my face between his hands Have I missed the path? Have I gone astray? I ask and no one understands
Love me or leave me That seems to be the question I don't know which tactics to use But if he should offer
A personal suggestion How could I possibly refuse When I'm a stranger here myself?
Please tell me, tell a stranger My curiosity goaded Is there really any danger That love his now out-moded?
I'm interested especially In knowing why you waste it True romance is so freshly With what have you replaced it?
What is your latest foibal? Is Gin Rummy more exquisite? Is skiing more enjoyable? For heaven's sake what is it?