Scanlan's Swing Song - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
SCANLAN'S SWING SONG. Copyright, 1888, by T. B. Harms & Co. Written, and sung by W. J. Scanlan, in his new drama "Myles Aroon." 
Just like a flower in Spring time, Swaying to and fro, Like bells when ringing, Swinging high and low; Swings my bud of beauty, Happy as days are long; Who would not like me, Bubbling with joy and song? See those eyes of sunshine Dance with childish glee; On thy face, my dear darling, May they ever be. 
Refrain. Just like a flower in Spring time, Swaying to and fro Like bells when ringing. Swinging high and low; Swings my bud of beauty, Happy as days are long; Who would not like me, Bubbling with joy and song? See! there she goes! See! there she goes! 
Kiss me, my little darling, Crown me with childish love; He who gives all, dear, Watches from above. Well the flowers greet thee, Bathe their heads in dew; Wishing to be culled, love, Since they are all for you. Like the bud that soon will bloom, Like the bird that's free; So, my blushing rosebud, Thou wilt some day be.-Refrain.