At my
window sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee,
And I wonder, little darling,
Do you ever think of me?
You will meet with many faces
Gliding down this rugged stream.
Just remember, darling,
you are always in my dreams.
At my window, sad and lonely,
often do I think of thee.
And I wonder, little darling,
do you ever think of me?
Some will tell you I'm not true, dear.
Some may tell you I'm not true.
Just remember, little darling,
no one loves you like I do.
At my window, sad and lonely,
often do I think of thee.
And I wonder, little darling,
do you ever think of me?
Who will learn to love you, darling?
Who's gonna hold you
to their breast?
Who's gonna talk your future over
While I'm rambling in the west?
At my window, sad and lonely
Often do I think of thee
And I wonder, little darling,
do you ever think of me?