Polka Dots and Moonbeams

Would you care to hear a crazy story

I mean it may be strange to you

If you saw it in a moving picture

You would say it couldn't be true

Oh, a country dance was being held in a garden

I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon"

Suddenly, I saw polka dots and moonbeams

All around a pug-nosed dream

The music started and was I the perplexed one

I held my breath and said; "May I have the next one"

In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams

Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream

There were quеstions, in the eyes of othеr dancers

As we floated over the floor

There were questions, but my heart knew all the answers

And perhaps a few things more

Now in a cottage built with lilacs and laughter

I know the meaning of the words, "Ever after"

And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams

When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

When I kiss my pug-nosed dream