In a boudoir introduce a tender heart
On sofa let sit and relax
And then get to the piano
On the second evening bring back this tender heart
Simmer three good quarters of an hour waiting for you
And if he hasn't left yet
The next day it is up to you to be tender
Sift all the lights and without waiting
Play the farce of true love
Say 'never', say 'always'
So get him out