Impromptu No. 1 in A-Flat Major, Op. 29

Don't be angry with me, you darling
 If I fail to understand
 All your little whims and wishes all the time
 Just remember, I'm kind of dumb
 I guess like any foolish girl
 And my head stays sorta foggy 'cause you're mine
 Now I recall the first time
 That you flirted with me, dear
 And you jokingly said, "Come and be my bride"
 But now the time has turned the pages
 Why, it's the sweetest joke on earth
 But I have you here forever by my side
 And maybe someday you're gonna hurt me
 Well, I've been hurt in love before
 Only God can know and time alone will tell
 But in the mean time, well, I'll be loving you
 With all my heart and soul
 And pray God to let it last if it's his will
 So don't be angry with me, you darling
 If I fail to understand
 All your little whims and wishes all the time
 Just remember, I'm kind of dumb
 I guess like any foolish girl
 And my head stays sorta foggy 'cause you're mine
 Yes, my head stays sorta foggy 'cause you're mine