A country dance was being held in a garden
  I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon"
  Suddenly I saw - polka dots and moonbeams
  All around a pug-nosed dream
  
  The music started, and was I the perplexed one
  I held my breathe, and said "May I have the next one?"
  In my frightened arms - polka dots and moonbeams
  Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream
  
  There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
  As we floated over the floor
  There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
  And perhaps a few things omre
  
  Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter
  I know the meaning, of the words: "ever after"
  And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams
  When I kiss my pug-nosed dream