Oh where to has it
vanished?
The charming and the
chase?
When did men decide?
To skip the wooing
phase?
When talking to her
once,
Was no less than
miraculous fate?
When it took guts and
glory
To ask her for a date
Wooing was an art,
To be taught and told
And flowers in full
bloom
Were by the dozen
sold
Why don’t you come
and ask me
“Honor me with a
dance?”
Dear men it is upon
you
To bring back the
romance
Woman don’t be afraid
to
Test how earnest the
advance
Mon Cherie it is upon
you
To bring back the
romance
The ardent letters
inked
In scarlet desires
deep
Let your eyes reveal
The secrets your
mouth can keep
Dear men learn to bow
To the beauty of the
mind
Invest in
conversation
And a diamond you
will find
Ladies stop feigning
dumbness
Be fierce and fear
none
Why settle for a
flame
When you’re meant to
be the sun
Oh court her like a
Queen
Like she is your only
chance
Dear men it is upon
you
To bring back the
romance
And if you crave the
stories
That waft from the
streets of France
Ladies its up to you,
To bring back the
romance
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