One gift, beauty rare
Gold of sunshine in her hair
Lips that shame the red, red rose
She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes!
One gift, the gift of song
Melody her whole life long!
The nightingale her troubadour
Bringing his sweet serenade to her door
Gold of sunshine in her hair
Lips that shame the red, red rose
She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes!
One gift, the gift of song
Melody her whole life long!
The nightingale her troubadour
Bringing his sweet serenade to her door