Radiant and elegant, you might be, but your concentration is so go-lightly. Both of your eyes reflecting the moon, you really think you own the room.
Now, sit at the table, face to face, queen takes pawn, check or checkmate! I feel your foot brush against my leg... I'm not that easily led.
You flutter your eyes and you toss your hair, I have to say that it is kind of unfair. Let me tell you baby now what's in store, you win the battle, but I'll win the war!
So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don't get your way? And even if you do... that's ok.
This has been fun, I suppose, although my feelings are all juxtaposed. But truth be told, I'm as fickle as hell, but gentlemen never kiss and tell...
