Lorine and Jerome

Lorine and Jerome were sitting in a tree Both starry-eyed and talking profusely Jerome turned to Lorine and asked, "Will you marry me?" Lorine turned back smiling and said, "Yes, you're my one and only." The two love birds sang beautifully in springtime Beautiful chords played on and on, oh so sublime Then 9 months later, early one cold January day A little bird sat on the tree branch alongside Lorine and Jerome, just chirping away