I have a story I tell
It's old as the hills, but - oh well!
It has one twist that might interest you
Skies of blue that turn gray
And when they turn, they stay that way!
All stories must, people say
Be like the dust, blow away
And if they happen to pause by chance
Just a glance, then they're through
Maybe it's happened to you!
They bump into each other
As people often do
And that's the situation
That was always meant for two
A boy, a girl, a lamplight
My story starts, it's nothing new!
She didn't drop her hanky
That trick was overdone
But once her eye had twinkled
Her first point had been won
A boy, a girl, a lamplight
My story's sad, but then it's true!
And when they saw each other smile
The Hudson looked just like the Nile
The stars all seemed to glisten
The clouds stood still to listen
They didn't speak for quite a while!
And then, all of a sudden
The clouds moved overhead
The Nile was just the Hudson
And the stars above them fled
A boy, a girl, a lamplight
My story ends, and so to bed!