Gol-den glow-ing lamps are
Throw-ing light a-bove.
While the sway-ing tune is say-ing
Love, love, love.
And the feet of danc-ers
Sound-ed as they go.
Dont you hear them say, my dear,
I love you so.
Gol-den glow-ing lamps are
Throw-ing light a-bove.
And the mus-ic ans-wers,
Sway-ing to and fro
Tell-ing you, Its true, its true,
I love you so.