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Tell me is love still a popular suggestion |
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Or merely an obsolete art? |
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Forgive me for asking, this simple question |
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I'm unfamiliar with this part |
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I am a stranger here myself |
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Why is wrong to murmur, "I adore him" |
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When it's shamefully obvious I do? |
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Does love embarrass him, or does it bore him? |
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I'm only waiting for my clue |
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I'm a stranger here myself |
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I dream of a day of a gay warm day |
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With my face between his hands |
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Have I missed the path? Have I gone astray? |
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I ask and no one understands |
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Love me or leave me |
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That seems to be the question |
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I don't know which tactics to use |
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But if he should offer |
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A personal suggestion |
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How could I possibly refuse |
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When I'm a stranger here myself? |
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Please tell me, tell a stranger |
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My curiosity goaded |
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Is there really any danger |
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That love is now out-moded? |
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I'm interested especially |
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In knowing why you waste it |
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True romance is so freshly |
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With what have you replaced it? |
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What is your latest foible? |
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Is Gin Rummy more exquisite? |
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Is skiing more enjoyable? |
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For heaven's sake what is it? |
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I can't believe |
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That love has lost its glamor |
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That passion is really pass |
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If gender is just a term in grammar |
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How can I ever find my way? |
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Since I'm a stranger here myself |
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How can he ignore my |
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Available condition? |
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Why these Victorian views? |
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You see here before you |
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A woman with a mission |
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I must discover the key to his ignition |
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And then if he should make |
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A diplomatic proposition |
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How could I possibly refuse? |
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How could I possibly refuse |
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When I'm a stranger here myself? |
