Sweetheart Time
Composer(s): Harold Robe - Milbury H. Ryder
Night time in June, right time to spoon, man in the moon
looking down from above, breezes are light, stars shining bright
fireflies are flashing their wireless above roses in bloom
spreading perfume bluebells are ringing their wedding ring chime
crickets and whippoor wills calling their trills, they all know it's sweetheart time
Now just we two, swear to be true, man in the moon dear, is laughing aloud
old mister moon, please let us spoon, can't you find business behind some dark cloud
winds softly sigh, while nightbirds cry nature is drowsy and everything is fine
now, dear, it's not a miss to steal a kiss, they all do in sweetheart time
It's sweetheart time, just good old sweetheart time
so, honey, under pale moon beams, we'll plan love's sweetest dreams
hug, squeeze, cupid decrees, in sweetheart time, I'll have you all for mine
we'll find a dear little cozy nest, in that bright rosy best, sweetheart time
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