Sweet with All Wood-Scents

Looking out the window of the train I noticed a beautiful woman waving. Everything in me wanted me to get up and wave at her: but in my mind I said to myself why, the distance and the odds of her wishing to meet me would dwindle my chance. I then jumped up from my set and ran to the caboose and tossed my phone number and name to her begging her to call me. We had arrived in Ryes Town and I went to my hotel room. My phone rang and it was her! The beautiful woman that I noticed waving at the train as we passed by. I was to sing in the Ampitheather that night. I had been having trouble stay on key: I had noticed myself going off tune quite often. My "Circle of merry friends" didn't want me to meet the beautiful lady. We had planned to go boating and have lunches in the summery heat: but I found meet this woman more exciting and prayed I was right because not only was she beautiful she was smart. and any chance for me to be happy. Knowing someone would rather me sad and blue. I found myself beliving if she would ally to me I could be married if she outreached to someone I call freind I would be doomed! Peat and Bogg! Cherry Sweet!