Frank Chacksfield
Dinner at Eight
In your appointment bookyou'll see you and I have a dateLet me refresh your memory;darling you can't be late.Don't forget, dinner at eight,Two gardenias at your plate !Under the table our hands will meet!We should be able to be discreetLights are dim, moonlight above,That's how people fall in love!Just tell your mother you might be lateDon't forget, dinner at eight.
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