Don't you hear my heart

Whisper through 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

Of our wedding to be.



In the church, there's an old bell-ringer

Just waiting for the time,

When I place the ring around your finger,

Daddy's making you mine.



All I do is pray

For that Sunday morning sun to shine,

When I promenade down the line

Hand in hand with Emaline.