Stolen moments... Stolen moments... If i told you i love you, pretty baby, Would it make up for what they say? If i hold you and shield you, darlin`, Will you linger awhile today? If i hold you and hug you, My kissin` won`t bug you, The gossips won`t hurt you, I`ll never desert you, And someday will find us Where people won`t bind us To the hands of time. I can use more than moments, pretty baby, And i know where you steal them from. There are so many things i`ll teach you, And they call me a useless bum. They just chatter and clatter And patter and matter, They titter and twitter, Their glitter gets bitter, But we`re here, I steered here, It`s weird here, Those beards, dear, Watch the pantomime. Watch the pantomime.