A country dance was being held in a garden I felt a bump and then an "Oh, beg your pardon" Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams Wrapped around a pug-nosed dream The music started and was I a perplexed one I held my breath and said may I have the next one In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams Wrapped around a pug-nosed dream There were questions in the eyes of other dancers As we floated over the floor There were questions but my heart knew all the answers And perhaps a few things more Now in a cottage full of lilacs and laughter I learned the meaning of the words ever after And I'll only see polka dots and moonbeams When I kiss my pug-nosed dream