My Romance

I won't kiss your hand, madame

Crazy for you though I am

I'll never woo you on bended knee

No, madame, not me (Not me)

We don't need that flowery fuss

No, sir, madame, not for us

My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky

My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by

No month of May, no shining stars

No hideaway, no soft guitars

My romance

My romance doesn't need a castle rising in Spain

Nor a dance to a constantly surprising refrain

Wide awake, I can make my most fantastic dreams come true

My romance doesn't need a thing but you

My romance doesn't need a castle rising in Spain

Nor a dance to a constantly surprising refrain

And wide awake, I can make my most fantastic

Most fantastic dreams come true

My romance doesn't need a thing but you

But you

But you

My romance