Just a portion of an old tune:

When they saw each other smile.
The Hudson looked just like the Nile.
The stars all seemed to glisten,
The clouds stood still to listen.
They didn't speak for quite a while.

Then all of a sudden,
The clouds moved overhead,
The Nile was just the Hudson,
And the stars above them fled.

- Lamplight, 1960.

The innocence and naivity of young love.