Ooh, ooh
So echoes of sweet love notes gently fall
Through the forest stillness
As fond waiting Indian lovers call
When the lone lagoon stirs in the spring
Welcoming home some swanky white wing
When the maiden moon, riding the sky
Gathers her star-eyed dream children nigh
That is the time of the moon and the year
When love dreams to Indian maidens appear
And this is the song that they hear
When I'm calling you
You will answer too
That means I offer my love
To you to be your own
If you refuse me, I will be blue
And waiting all alone
But if when you hear my love call ringing clear
And I hear your answering echo, so dear
Then I will know our love will come true
You'll belong to me, I'll belong to you