Lyrics:

I want to shout a poem
About how I dream
Of that gleam in your eyes
I want to shout
But all that comes out is,
'My! My!
'
I want to sing of flowers in spring
But oh dear, when you're near I just die
I want to sing
But can't sing a thing but,
'My! My!
'
I should say,
'Oh, how lovely!
'
I should say,
'Ah, how sweet!
'
I should have Shakespeare at the tip of my tongue
But every time we meet...
I look at you and what do I do,
I get weak, I can't speak, I just sigh
And though I try the best I can sigh is,
'My! My!
'