Don't you hear my heart whisper thru your window, Emaline? It's a lovely night, Emaline, to meander with me, Have you told your friends, Have you told your people, Emaline? Hurry up and write them a line 'Bout a weddin' to be, In the church there's an old bell ringer, Just waitin' for the time when I place a ring around your finger, makin' you mine, All I do is pray for that Sunday mornin' sun to shine, When I promenade down the line
