Lyrics:

[INSTRUMENTAL BREAK]

O give to me a winding stream
It must not be too wide
Where waving leaves of maple trees
Would meet from either side
The water must be deep enough
To float a small canoe
With no one else but you

Do not disturb
My waking dream
The splendor of
That winding stream
Flower in my canoe
Her eyes they look me through
A maiden fair with golden hair
Looks very much like you

[INSTRUMENTAL BREAK]

The sparkling trout beneath the bank
Doth leave his hiding place
Kingfisher from the bough above
So eager to give chase
The spreading branches overhead
The sunrise peeping through
And looking, dear, at you


Do not disturb
My waking dream
The splendor of
That winding stream
Flower in my canoe
Her eyes they look me through
A maiden fair with golden hair
Looks very much like you