Emaline

                                  Don't you hear my heart whisper thru your window, Emaline?

It's a lovely night, Emaline, to meander with me,

Have you told your friends, 

Have you told your people, Emaline?

Hurry up and write them a line 

'Bout a weddin' to be, 

In the church there's an old bell ringer,

Just waitin' for the time when I place a ring around your finger, 

makin' you mine,

All I do is pray for that Sunday mornin' sun to shine,

When I promenade down the line