Nights are growing very lonely,
Days are very long.
I"m growing weary only
Listening for your song.
Old remembrances are thronging
Through my memory.
Till it seems the world is full of dreams
Just to call you back to me.
All night long I hear you calling
Calling sweet and low.
Seem to hear your footsteps falling,
Everywhere I go.
Though the round between us stretches
Many a weary mile
I forget that you"re not with me yet.
When I think I see you smile.
