At a high-school cotillion, Favors pink, favors blue, There I met the one girl in a million, And the girl was you. Sweet, you were a shy love, But you were my love. And that high-school cotillion Made me know I knew. We were so young, The time was an evening in May. You wore your pale blue organdy, I felt so gay. Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight, And you were the girl, and I was the boy from over the way. We were so young the heavens were smiling above. I asked to keep your handkercheif, you kept my glove. Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight, And you were the girl, and I was the boy from and we were in love. We were so young And it was time was an evening in May. You wore your pale blue organdy, I felt so gay. Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight, And you were the girl, and I was the boy from over the way. We were so young the heavens were smiling above. I asked to keep your handkercheif, you kept my glove. Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight, And you were the girl, and I was the boy from and we were in love. (Kern/Hammerstein)