Tiptoe to the window, by the window that is where I'll be.
Come, tiptoe through the tulips with me.
Tiptoe from your pillow to the shadow of a willow tree
And tiptoe through the tulips with me.
Knee deep in flowers we'll stray,
We'll keep the showers away
And if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight,
Will you pardon me?
Come, tiptoe through the tulips to me.