Flowers I sent. Were found dead on their arrival. The words I said. Inserted foot in my mouthful. So when we dance. My lead it ain't so graceful. (isn't so not ain't so). I'm a hapless romantic. St-t-tuttering p-poet. Just call me a tragic comic. Cause I'm in in love with you. And when we dine. I forget to push in your seat. I wear the wine. Spilling hearts all over my sleeve. A stitch in time. Proposing down on my knees. (splitting between the seams). I'm a hapless romantic. St-t-tuttering p-poet. Just call me a tragic comic. Cause I'm in in love with you. Nobody can know the. Trouble I've seen. Nobody can know the. Trouble I get into. When I'm with you