Ladies Of Leisure,

With Their Eyes On The Back Roads.

All Looking For Strangers,

To Whom They Extend Welcomes

With A Smile And A Glimpse Of

Pink Knees And Elbows;

Of Satin And Velvet

Good Ladies, Good Fortune.

Ladies.



They Sing Of Their Heroes:

Of Solitary Soldiers

Invested In Good Health

And Manner Most Charming.

Whose Favors Are Numbered

(none The Less Well Intended)

By Hours In A Minute;

By Those Ladies Who Bless Them.

Ladies.