This is rather cooler than dancing,
They’re lovely piazzas up here;
Those lanterns look sweet in the bushes,
It’s lucky the night is so clear.
I am rather tired of this corner—
Very well, if you like, I don’t care—
But you’ll have to sit on the railing—
You see there is only one chair.
So long since you’ve seen me!—Oh! ages—
Let’s see, why it’s ten days ago.