You gave me the answer
To love eternally.
I love you and - you,
You seem to like me.
Wherever we wander
The local folk agree,
I love you and - you,
You seem to like me.
Heading back to old familiar places,
Places where the cobwebs blow away
I can forget the airs and graces
Terpsichory . . . . . . .
You'll never be crowned by
The aristocracy,
To their delight, you'd merely invite
Them in for a cup of tea . . . . and
I love you and - you
You seem to like
You seem to like
You seem to like
Me.