By the time you say you're his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite, undying -
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
(Dorothy Parker - 'Unfortunate Coincidence')
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite, undying -
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
(Dorothy Parker - 'Unfortunate Coincidence')