[Nellie]
Wonder how l'd feel
Living on a hill side
Looking on an ocean
Beautiful and still
[Emile]
This is what I need
This is what I've longed for
Someone young and smiling
Climbing up my hill
[Nellie]
We are not alike
Probably I'd bore him
He's a cultured Frenchman
I'm a little hick
[Emile]
Younger men than I
Of'llcers and doctors
Probably pursue her
She could have her pick
[Nellie]
Wonder why I feel
Jittery and jumpy
I am like a schoolgirl
Waiting for a dance
[Emile]
Can I ask her now
I am like a schoolboy
What will be her answer
Do I have a chance