Exhale the latest scent of Paris! The current scent of London! The delightful scent of Hollywood!
Where before you only dreamed of movie stars and royalty
Now let you be one of them, live among them!
No commoners you will be then,
No commoners!"
"Thank you dear Sir, such an exciting offer
But my love smells like freshest pine leaves and first spring blooms
So natural and comforting, so sweet and delicious
And even if the time run past us by
Forever it will be the Pretty Spring for me when I am with him
What more can a lady ask, pray?
"Hear the fabulous music, dear lass, and set your heart to it
The piano piece, the violin! The harp and the orchestra!
Surely you will need this music, lass, there is no doubt
Let it immersed in your soul, let you be thrilled by it
Let it sway you, move you, indulge you!
A good music is a cure for all!"
"Why, it is beautiful music indeed, good lad
But my love's laughter is the tinkling of the wind chime on a sunny summer day
And his steady breathing is the comforting wave sound in a bright summer night
I will forever be in the Delightful Summer when I am with him
Warm and delighted, carefree and happy
What more can a lass ask, pray?
"But surely you will love these soft velvet and cashmere, good woman?
Why I am sure the Queen herself (though it is wise not to say out loud)
Have never had such fine collections
Cut and model them any way you wish to, create a lovely wrap for your dainty self
Or even two, or three!
And by Jolly they are wonderfully warm too!"
"Oh they do feel soft and wonderful, my good man
But my love's touch is warmer than the first fire in the hearth
And softer than the finest fur
Comfortably protected, lovingly shielded, just like Autumn days
And when I am with him I will forever be in Lovely Autumn
What more can a woman ask, pray?"
"Behold your eyes on these wonders, lovely maiden
The sparkling diamond, the burning ruby! The enticing gold and brilliant silver!
Beautiful enough for a king's ransom
No, make it the King and Queen's! And their Princes and Princesses too!
Let them adorn you and make you shine, glitter, glow
And dazzled all around you!"
"Good heaven, they are beautiful indeed
But my love's smile is the beautiful day of snowy winter
Dazzling and breathtaking, splendid and marvelous
I am forever in that Delightful Winter when I am with him
And like the snow, he made me shine better than any jewels
What more can a maiden ask, pray?"
"Oh, oh, oh, such a dismay!! I can see now that you are in love, little girl!
No worries, I have just the potion for you.
No more lovebirds will flutter around you and meddle with your mind
No heartbreaks or jumbled decision and endless brooding
(as you can see, Love is a horrid disease which will break your heart eventually)
Let me save you from your accursed state!!"
"No, no, no, you funny boy, let me be!
Your trinkets amuses me but it is he that I longed more
It is he that my heart hold dear, and better than anything world could offer
No potion can make me feel as good as I am now
No jewels and precious items can make me feel as proud as I am now
(I do heard of the possible side effect, yet I believe it worth everything)
I'm in love, jolly fellow!
In Love!"
