i won t kiss your hand madam crazy for you though i am i ll never woo you on bended knee no madam not me we don t need that flowery fuss no sir madam not for us my romance doesn t have to have a moon in the sky my romance doesn t need a blue lagoon standing by no month of may no twinkling stars no hideaway no soft guitars my romance doesn t need a castle rising in spain not a dance to a constantly surprising refrain wide awake i can make my most fantastic dreams come true my romance doesn t need a thing but you