April played a fiddle, and my heart began to dance
And I was so surprised to find my arms around romance.
April played a fiddle and I memorized the tune
And later on, a dream and I went singing to the moon.
Then May began to gossip, and June just winked her eye,
And you should have seen the know-it-all expression on July.
April played a fiddle, ah but here’s the funny part,
I had to pay the fiddler with my one and only heart.
