Tiptoe to the window, by the window that is where I'll be.

Come, tiptoe through the tulips with me.

Tiptoe from your pillow to the shadow of a willow tree

and tiptoe through the tulips with me.



Knee deep in flowers we'll stray,

we'll keep the showers away

and if I kiss you  in the garden, in the moonlight,

will you pardon me?

Come, tiptoe through the tulips to me.