The evening breeze. Caressed the trees, tenderly. The trembling trees. Embraced the breeze, tenderly Then you and I. Came wandering by. And lost in a sigh. Were we The shore was kissed. By sea
I thought I'd found the man of my dreams. Now it seems, this is how the story ends. He's going to turn me down and say. Can't we be friends I thought for once it couldn't go wrong. Not for long, I
A fine romance, with no kisses. A fine romance, my friend this is. We should be like a couple of hot tomatoes. But you're as cold as yesterday's mashed potatoes A fine romance, you won't nestle. A