Picture you upon my knee, just Tea For Two, and two for tea.
Just me for you, and you for me alone.
Nobody near us, to see and to hear us, no friends or relations
On weekend vacations, we won't have it known, dear, that we own a telephone, dear.
They will brake and you'll awake, and start to bake a sugar cake
For you to take for all the boys to see.
We will raise a family, a boy for you and a girl for me,
Can't you see how happy we will be.