You look like
a doll from Trieste
all put together every night
all put together every day
shoes, shirts, skirts, hats
it is so stupid to be in love with a lady
you are a little bit like
a quince on a dresser
scented for no reason
by day and by night
hair rollers, combs, pomade, perfume
It is so stupid to be in love with a lady
it is so stupid
Where can I go with you
except to the theatre
for walking - your heels are too high
for dancing - your dress is in the way
forget fashion
forget fashion