Well, buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumblebee,
a tweedle-deedle-dee goes the bird.
But the sound of your little voice, darling,
it's the sweetest sound I ever heard.
Well, I've seen the beauty of the red, red rose,
seen the beauty of the sky so blue.
I've seen the beauty of the evening sunset,
but the beauty of you...
Sweet is the honey from the honeycomb,
sweet are the grapes on the vine,
but there's nothin' as sweet as you, darling,
and I hope someday you'll be mine.
Well, buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumblebee,
a tweedle-deedle-dee goes the bird.
But the sound of your little voice, darling,
it's the sweetest sound I ever heard.
Well, I've seen the beauty of the red, red rose,
seen the beauty of the sky so blue.
I've seen the beauty of the evening sunset,
but the beauty of you...
Sweet is the honey from the honeycomb,
sweet are the grapes on the vine,
but there's nothin' as sweet as you, darling,
and I hope someday you'll be mine,
and I hope someday you'll be mine,
and I hope someday you'll be mine,
and I hope someday...