In my lonely heart there lingers
A dream that haunts me again
Of a girl with eyes like the flowers
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane

On the sweet and happy hours
In my heart they will always remain
Like the sweet fragrance of the flowers
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane

I can see a pale moon rising
Above a blue misty plane
As I walk with my blue eyed darling
In my memory once again