I should have forgotten you long ago
But you're in every song, I know
Whining and pining is wrong and so
On and so forth, of course, of course
But no, you can't have a divorceI haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreamsThe tears have stained all the pages
Of my true romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously
Beautiful Busby Berkeley dreamsAnd now you want to leave me for good
I refuse to believe, you could
You forget we're not made of wood
Well darling, you may do your worst
Because you'll have to kill me firstI haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreamsThe tears have stained all the pages
Of my true romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously
Beautiful Busby Berkeley dreamsI haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreamsThe tears have stained all the pages
Of my true romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously
Beautiful Busby Berkeley dreamsDo you think it's dangerous
To have Busby Berkeley dreams?