In the pale moonlight we quarreled one night Our heart's were young and free I left her there and on that night I though she was two-timing me
On a lonesome night so far from home I heard a mournful sound The girl I love is calling me She thinks I turned her down
She begged me not to leave her there She swore that she'd been true But a jealous heart cannot believe Oh how I long for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.