A magnificent tale is about to be told
The truth of this generation’s love and romance is going to unfold
Twice upon a time there was a sweet handsome gettleman
who slipped and fell and scraped his knee for a young beautiful woman.
She quickly hurried to the floor
And swallowed the banana husk to the core.
Both were stucked in a room of mirror
It doesn't get any more clearer
That they were in love..
With themselves rather than white doves.
They gazed at each other,
No, wait, they were gazing at stores’ sale clutter
As they hurried themselves to the crowd
Their feelings still unplowed.
His hand and her hand touched
Created a connection that is pure clutch
Only to smiled and excused themselves
And their feelings put back on the shelves.