Tiptoe to the window, by the window that is where I'll be. Come, tiptoe through the tulips with me. Tiptoe from your pillow to the shadow of a willow tree and tiptoe through the tulips with me. Knee deep in flowers we'll stray, we'll keep the showers away and if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight, will you pardon me? Come, tiptoe through the tulips to me.