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 questions, in the eyes of other 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 made of 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.