Mother

Maybe there's another way Another role to play here To keep the press and the desperate mothers at bay We can change the story What do you say? What are you suggesting, Your Grace? We convince them there's a flame between us Between us? And you will be the diamond of the season once again And you'll have reinstated your freedom We can convince them there's a flame That since we met our hearts were set ablaze And we will be exactly what they say we are Me, unavailable You? Desirable Look me in the eyes. If this is to work, we must appear madly in love. Dance with me, Miss Bridgerton Perfect Not so bad yourself Could there be a flame? And could she be the one to change his pace? And they are sure to be the talk of all the town He's unavailable and she's desirable She must be mine She must be my bride Why her? Why not me? Why not I? When he looks her in the eyes Could she have won the most coveted price? It's clear as day that there's a flame A spark that must have caught them by surprise They seem to have enchanted one another's hearts He's unavailable and she's desirable She's a diamond once more Who could have known? It must be fate