I'm still without a sweetheart
With summer coming on
Will the hum of the bee, will the song of the sea
Will each flower and tree be wasted on me?
Every winter night was lonely
But now they've passed and gone
And I'm still without a sweetheart
With summer coming on

From September to May, I've been busy each day
Giving no thought to love and romance
Now with warm skies above, I need someone to love
But it looks like I've hardly a chance

For I'm still without a sweetheart
With summer coming on
Will the hum of the bee, will the song of the sea
Will each flower and tree be wasted on me?
Every winter night was lonely
But now they've passed and gone
And I'm still without a sweet, sweetheart
With summer, summer coming on