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