I wasn't very indiscreet and yet. That is a notion that I might as well forget. Friends look at me these days with fond surprise. But when I start to speak they roll their eyes. Let me tell you about her. Hush now I've said too much. There's something indescribable I can't quite catch. Let me tell you about her. The way that she makes me feel. Then draw a curtain on this scene I shan't reveal. Some things are too personal. Too intimate to spill. And gentlemen don't speak of them. And this one never will. I wasn't very conversational. Except to say that "You're sensational". Friends now regard me with indulgent smiles. But when I start to sing they run for miles. Let me tell you about her. Hush now I've said too much. There's something indescribable I can't quite catch. Let me tell you about her. The way that she makes me feel.