Well, buzz, buzz, buzz goes the bumble bee Tweele, deedle, dee goes the bird But the sound of your little voice, darling Is the sweetest sound I've ever heard I've seen the beauty of the red, red rose Seen the beauty when the sky is blue Seen the beauty of the evening sunset But the beauty of you Sweet as the honey from the honeycomb Sweet are the grapes from the vine But there's nothing as sweet as you, darling And I hope someday you'll be mine