A stranger came to the door at eve And he spoke the bridegroom fair He bore a green, white stick in his hand And for all, burden, care For all, burden, care He asked with the eyes more than the lips For a shelter for the night, for the night Shelter for the night And he turn and be looked at the road afar And he turn and be looked at the road afar Without a window light, without a window light Without a window light The bridegroom came forth into the porch With "Let us look at the sky" And question what of the night to be Stranger, you and I The woodbine leaves littered the yard The woodbine berries were blue Autumn, yes, winter was in the wind Stranger, I wish I knew I wish I knew, yeah! ♪ With him, the bride, and the dusk alone Bent over the open fire Her face rose-red with a glowing coal And the thought of her heart's desire The bridegroom looked at the weary road Yet saw but her within And wished her heart in a case of gold And pinned with a silver pin, yeah-eah