In the pale moonlight We quarreled one night Our hearts were young and free I left her there alone that night I thought she was two-timing me On a lonesome night And far from home I heard a mournful sound The girl I love is calling me She thinks I've turned her down She begged me not to leave her there She said that she'd been true But a jealous heart would not believe Oh, how I long for you On a lonesome night And far from home I heard a mournful sound The girl I love is calling me She thinks I've turned her down She thinks I've turned her down.