He shall never know that I love him—

Until he asks if I do.

And I'll feel very much above him—

When he stoops to tie my shoe.

And I shall never kiss him—

Until he kisses me.

And I shall never miss him—

Till he sails over the sea.

And I shall never wed him,

Nor call myself his bride—

Till Cupid and I have led him

Right up to the minister's side.