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 questions, in the eyes of other 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 made of 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.