When it's summertime in Heidelberg,
There's beauty everywhere,
All the tree are dressed in their Sunday best
And the brass band plays in the square.
Everyday is like a holiday
Strolling underneath the sun,
All the Fraulein wear flowers in their hair
With a smile to spare for everyone.
The fragrant bleeze,
The linden trees,
The promenade where lovers stray,
But have a care
Or someone there
May steal your heart away.
Strange things happen on a summer night
When the bells begin to chime.
It could happen to
Someone just like you
Down in Heidelberg in summertime.