What ever happened to romance?
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To chocolate, candles and lace?
To whispers, seranades and caresses
and slow dancing with easy grace?
What ever happened to strolling
On a lazy summer day?
With picnics spread in a grassy field
WHile laughing children play?
What ever happened to chastity
And cherishing love all of your days?
Old fashioned honor and holding most dear
Are but flotsom on wild ocean waves.
So come, my love, and walk with me
In the warm pale moon lit night.
Come talk with me and laugh with me
And love me 'til morning's light.