Tea for two, and two for tea, you for me, and me for you, da-da-da, da-da-da-dee-da-da. Da-da-da, no friends or relations, da-da-da-da, on weekend vacations. We won't have it known, dear, that we own a telephone, dear. I'll awake and start to bake a sugar cake for all the world to see. We will raise a family, a girl for you, a boy for me. Can't you see how happy we will-a be?
