Think of me, little darling
Think of me when I'm far away
Think of me, little darling
For we'll meet again some day
Bring me a glass of apple brand
And a glass of cherry wine
Come and drink with me, little darling
It could be your last old time
Should you ever change, darling
What would this world mean to me
Nothing but a stream of sorrow
That a poor boy ever seen
You can meet with brighter faces
Some may tell you I'm not true
Darling, don't you believe them
There's no one loves you like I do
You can meet with pretty faces
Floating down a river stream
Yet I wonder, little darling
Why you're always in my dreams