I've never met you, yet never doubt, dear; I can't forget you, I've thought you out, dear. I know your profile and I know the way you kiss, Just the things I miss on a night like this. If dreams are made of imagination I'm not afraid of my own creation. With all my heart, my heart is here for you to take. Why should I quake? I'm not awake. Isn't it romantic? Music in the night, a dream that can be heard. Isn't it romantic? Moving shadows write the oldest magic word. I hear the breezes playing in the trees above while all the world is saying you were meant for love. Isn't it romantic merely to be young on such a night as this? Isn't it romantic? Every note that's sung is like a lover's kiss. Sweet symbols in the moonlight, do you mean that I will fall in love per chance? Isn't it romance? My face is glowing, I'm energetic. The art of sewing I found poetic. My needle punctuates the rhythm of romance. I don't give a stitch if I don't get rich. A custom tailor who has no custom Is like a sailor, no one will trust 'em. But there is magic in the music of my shears. I shed no tears, lend me your ears. Isn't it romantic? Soon I will have found some girl that I adore. Isn't it romantic? While I sit around my love can scrub the floor. She'll kiss me every hour or she'll get the sack and when I take a shower she can scrub my back. Isn't it romantic? On a moonlight night she'll cook me onion soup. Kiddies are romantic and if we don't fight we soon will have a troupe. We'll help the population, it's a duty that we owe to dear old France.