There’s something sweet, and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he’s dear, and so unsureI wonder why I didn’t see it there beforeShe glanced this way, I thought I sawAnd when we touched, she didn’t shudder at my pawNo, it can’t be, I’ll just ignoreBut then she’s never looked at me that way beforeNew, and a bit alarmingWho’d have ever thought that this could be?True, that he’s no Prince CharmingBut there’s something in him that I simply didn’t seeWell, who’d have thought? Well, bless my soulWell, who’d have known?Well, who indeed? And who’d have guessed they’d come together on their own?It’s so peculiar, wait and seewe’ll wait and see a few days moreThere may be something there that wasn’t there beforeHere’s a thought, perhaps there’s something therethat wasn’t there beforeWhat mama?There may be something there that wasn’t there beforeWhat is it, what’s there?I’ll tell you when you’re olderOkay, I’m olderChip, oh