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.