There’s sweetness in the call of a woodland dove
As her love song echoes through the trees.
There’s sweetness in a rose with a symbol of love
Floating on a summer breeze.

But nothing can compare with the sweetness of
The one and only one I love:

Sweet and lovely
Sweeter than the roses in May
And she loves me
Heaven must have sent her my way.
Skies above me
Never were as blue as her eyes.
And she loves me
Who would want a sweeter surprise?

When she nestles in my arms so tenderly,
There’s a thrill that words cannot express.
In my heart a song of love is taunting me.
Melodies, haunting me

Sweet and lovely
Sweeter than the roses in May
And she loves me
Ay, yi, yi, yi, yi!

There is nothing more I can say!