Byrd Blows on Beacon Hill

Why do they think up stories that link my name with yours? Why do the neighbors chatter all day, behind their doors? I know a way to prove what they say is quite untrue. Here is the gist, a practical list of "donts" for you. Don't throw bouquets

I often wonder why he came to me Brought such a flame to me And let it die And if another love should find my heart It will remind my heart of your goodbye With every new love you Will come back to me In others eyes, its you I see If I love again Tho

A country dance was being held in a garden I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon" Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams All around a pug-nosed dream The music started and was I the perplexed one I held my breath and said "May I