Roses are red   Violets are blue   Primrose is pale   On the velvet green hue   Warm summer days   Like cool water falls   Like music we hear   Those things we'll always hold dear   Like an old fashioned waltz      When the moonlight shines down   On the Hollywood world   And the heroine waits   For her love to return   And the violins play   From behind garden walls   Oh how I love to remain   With the silver refrain   Of an old fashioned waltz      And they danc 'round the floor   And ther's no one else there   In the world is no woc   And is never a care   By the perfect moon   As the nightingale calls   With only the moon   And the nostalgic tune   Of an old fashioned waltz