Garden of the Moon

There's a garden where the flowers

Are sentimental hours

That bloom eternally

Down the lane of love

In the garden of the moon

Where a couple never misses

A chance to pick some kisses

From off the sweetheart tree

Blossoms from above

In the garden of the moon

Sweet sweet nothing

I'll gather on our way

Sweet sweet nothings

To put in your bouquet

Oh it's time that we were going

To wear a dream is growing

So come along with me

Down the lane of love

To the garden of the moon