People will say we're in love! Don't throw bouquets at me Don't please my folks too much Don't laugh at my jokes too much Don't sigh and gaze at me Your sighs are so like mine Your eyes mustn't glow like mine Don't start collecting things Give me my rose

Don't throw bouquets at me, don't please my folks too much, Don't laugh at my jokes too much, people will say we're in love. Don't sigh and gaze at me, your sighs are so like mine, Your eyes mustn't glow like mine, people will say we're in love. Don't

People will say we're in love! People will say we're in love. Why do they think up stories that link my name with yours? Why do the neighbors chatter all day, behind their doors? I know a way to prove what they say is quite untrue. Here is the gist, a