The Music Spelt Romance

A handsome marine with shiny groomed hair was walking right over to me; a smart looking fellow with manners to spare and his smiles were pure magic to me. Maybe I was timid, maybe I was shy, but I had to stay calm and play by the rule, for he was the partner I was thinking about... what to do ~ how to act? play it cool! My pale hands were trembling, and my pulse rate climbed high...I thought I stood not a chance, but I gazed at him fondly, he gazed back at me and asked 'could he share the last dance'. Soon we were married, my golden ring gleams. I played it so cool and followed my dreams, forever thinking that I stood not a chance, but he sang to me softly and the music spelt Romance.