Let's get amnesia.
And go back in time
To where ballroom dances
Filled the dreams of people
Everywhere.
I'll buy you a mask
To make yourself a mystery
That even a scholar
Couldn't solve.
You'll buy a gown
To keep yourself eternally gorgeous,
A kind of beauty
That holds no price.
We'll have a timeless masquerade.
I'll prove to you that
I can exceed your dance etiquette.
And when I remove your mask,
I'll reveal your true art
Of attraction and choreography.
So let's get amnesia.
And go back in time
To where our timeless masquerade
Can be appropriately embraced
By thoughtless future generations.
