Polka Dots and Moonbeams

Would you care to hear a crazy story
I mean it may be strange to you
If you saw it in a moving picture
You would say it couldn't be true

Oh, a country dance was being held in a garden
I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon"
Suddenly, I saw polka dots and moonbeams
All around a pug-nosed dream

The music started and was I the perplexed one
I held my breath and said; "May I have the next one"
In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams
Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream

There were quеstions, in the eyes of othеr dancers
As we floated over the floor
There were questions, but my heart knew all the answers
And perhaps a few things more

Now in a cottage built with lilacs and laughter
I know the meaning of the words, "Ever after"
And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams
When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

When I kiss my pug-nosed dream