In this year of 1792, all conventions have been thrown all askew, and I know I'm out of date when I see one mate, one faithful lover too. To be really in the fashion today, you must have a dozen balls in your sway, but somehow I don't believe in the modern man. I want to wait for just one man. One kiss, one man to save it for, one love for him alone. One word, one vow, and nothing more to tell him I'm his own. One magic night within his arms, with passion pure and bold. And all my life I'll love only one man, and no other man in the world. One magic night within his arms, with passion pure and bold. And all my life I'll love only one man, and no other man in the world. One magic night within his arms, with passion pure and bold.
