Once more, little Annie, I must leave you We shall part at the end of the lane But promise me, little Annie You will wait for me till springtime comes again
When the sun shines down on the mountain And the wild sheep are wandering all alone When the birds and the bees are a-humming Makes me think that springtime won't be very long
When the springtime comes on the mountain And the wildflowers scattered o'er the plain I shall watch for the bees to return to their trees And I'll be waiting when the springtime comes again
Now springtime is here, little Annie I am on my way back to the lane For you promised me, little Annie You'd be waiting when the springtime comes again
When the springtime comes on the mountain And the wildflowers scattered o'er the plain I shall watch for the bees to return to their trees And I'll be waiting when the springtime comes again