If the song of the songbird

Could replace my wrong word

Then, my dear, that's the song I would borrow

Then, my dear, he would sing just for you

Just tonight, while in flight

On your windowsill daylight

To tell you all of my tears

Then, my dear, he would sing

He would sing just for you

And you'd be mine

You'd be mine once again come tomorrow

Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, Mr Songbird

Come on and sing just one, little swallow

And make her mine once again come tomorrow