May be it's better to be unaware
Of what is he thinking about me
Froufrou dress, I must confess
I won't do it for a fee
I am embarrassed
I am so harassed
Care and tenderness and warmth
Radiating from his face
Touch me or even give a glance
Supplicating his green eyes
She is embarrassed
She is so harassed
A young fiancée vowed fidelity
To her beloved fiancé
Don't you blame her for a levity
She won't play with green eyes
