Here is Counting on a Walz Musette, the story in a few words of the beautiful novel of a young millinette and a little Paris gourd. All love choruses are a little silly, this one is too. But if you take my song to heart again, I will say thank you. She was young and beautiful, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she was brave, of course, he was unemployed, of course, she had the courage, of course, he was unemployed, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he was crazy, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the courage, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the courage, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the courage, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him, of course, he had the beguin for her, of course, she had the beguin for him.