Lyrics:

I want you to see all of the flowers

we'll shoot to breeze for hours and hours

buttercups grow, high at the towers

what do I see, I beg your pardon

Barbara and me in our English garden.



Barbara, buster and me in our English garden

(and you too Monty) in our English garden.



Someone's knockin' at the door

someone's ringin' my bell

someone's knockin' at the door

someone's ringin' my bell.