I left my place one night alone Just looking dazzling, gorgeous, I know A twinkle in my eye And the clearest of smiles The mirror winked With bright red lips Left my place alone I made it to that place, bit late And caught the eagerness of my date The fool was all but calm And I sat with my charm His nervousness Was, oh, so fresh Not seeing his fate, He looked confused While I just mused: "I'm mad about you" "I think it's time to get the check. Don't stare at me, I am your dessert." The stars and Mary Anne, Plus the wine and his hand. Who would have known? I'm now back home, But I'm not alone