We'll gather lilacs in the spring again,

And walk together down an English lane,

Until our hearts have learned to sing again,

When you come home once more.

And in the evening by the firelight's glow,

You'll hold me close and never let me go,

Your eyes will tell me all I want to know,

When you come home once more.

(musical interlude)

And in the evening by the firelight's glow,

You'll hold me close and never let me go,

Your eyes will tell me all I want to know,

When you come home once more.