last dance

the walking in the city
so intimate and pretty
the meal and clutter
the bread and butter
the cheese and ham
the wine from the can
the talkings in the eve
never wanted to leave
met you my lovely maid
played frisky on the plaid
our warm bodies in line
we never felt so fine
now i miss u my dear
whished u were here
i feel so lonely at once
give me that last dance