Wildman

I know a Wildman Who sought the Lady's hand And when he told her that The Lady laughed But sometimes at night She hears a voice outside And lift her window shade He would be serenating her Down below She'd say: "You better go Nobody is doing that this days And you're just crazy as they say" But the Wildman Had it in his head That there was something there 'Though he can not get near When her heart was locked He gave a music box At a nightclub stage Flowers laid For her to see She said: "Don't bother me Nobody is doing that these days And you're just as crazy as they say" Then the Wildman Call the Lady's hand For there came a day When he could not wait He said:"Pretty woman Don't let it go This is magic We'll never know again" She said: "I won't let you in I'm not loving anyone these days And I can't take your crazy ways" So the time passed And the Lady grew sad For she had not planned To love the Wildman Pretty woman Don't let it go This is magic We might never know again She said: "I just can't I'm not loving anyone these days And I'm afraid" "I'm not loving anyone these days And besides And I'm afraid"