I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee

Princess Rebecca, Princess Rebecca, Will she ever date me No need to speak French fluently; just say Oui, Oui I fear thy will say No, No; please do not make me beg and plea I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee Our date is nothing too fancy; just simple and very merry I shall read her romantic Coleridge poetry under the red maple tree Her soft feminine skin will have the sweet smell of a Tulip Tree I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee Her long blonde hair waving with the calm wind under the tree She gives a tenderhearted smile sitting toward the sea Hearing the waves coming in, Mother Nature singing a song of love to we I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee I am scared to ask her, oh so selfish and silly is me Her deep brown eyes look like a colorful tree of mahogany I need to know if yes; what ever happens shall be I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee My heart and brain just do not want to agree It feels like a Pirate battle in the deep blue sea I shall ask her for afternoon scones and Earl Grey Tea I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee When my heart controls my brain, I shall gracefully ask Becky A picnic date in the park reading dreamy melodic poetry I pray for her genuine fondness and affection, a true blessing to me I Want To Date Rebecca, How Shall I Ask Thee