Look out where the gravel road is winding
See the wandering hills above
This is the place I lost my one desire
My heart,  my soul, my love

When the shining moon is full above you
You will hear the lonesome trees whisper to the breeze
Then I will call him home again to feel my love
He will once again be back with me

Come and whisper so soft and low my wind
Blow your breeze so wild and free
My moon fly high and glow above the trees
Bring my love back home to me

The night is old and leaving and still I am alone
There is no moon to glow no breeze to blow
I hear no whispering from the trees
Yet still I wait to see my love
As I will never go

Look out where the gravel road is winding
I am on the wandering hills above
Here I will be forevermore
Waiting for my love