What do you see? You people gazing at me (Truly Scrumptious, you're truly truly scrumptious) You see a doll on music box that's wound [waund] by a key (Scrumptious as a cherry peach parfait) How can you tell, I'm under a spell, I'm waiting for love's first kiss (When you're near me, it's so delicious. Honest, Truly, you're the answer to my wishes) You cannot see, how much I long to be free (Truly Scrumptious, though I may seem presumptuous) Turning around on this music box that's wound by a key (Never never ever go away) Yearning... (My heart beats so unruly) Yearning.... (Because I love you Truly) While, I'm, turning around and around... (Honest, Truly I do)