Sweet and lovely, 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, melody haunting me.
 Sweet and lovely, sweeter than the roses in May,
 And she loves me, there is nothing more I can say