I wanted to dance with her. br If she had agreed— br oh, how sweet br to have held her in my arms, br to have felt her movement, br to have seen how her hair br lay against her neck. br Oh, it would have been nice br to have had those few minutes br to whisper, doubtful whether br the words would be heard br above the music— br to have watched her lips br form the words, to have seen br the look of mild exasperation br as the words fell unheard, br to have watched her smile br as we danced. br Oh, it would have been very nice.br br Hanque O . . .