All around, there's the sound of the midsummers night Bells in the air are ringing everywhere I can hear footsteps that pass on the street And lovers rushing to meet Here alone I can only imagine the sight Me on the town, in some bewitching gown But I just wait at the end of the line As bells are ringing, the bells keep ringing Oh why, oh why can't the next call be mine Thank you, thank you, thank you Susanswerphone, Ah-ahhh!