Momma says she doesn't want me hang'n around. Whatever you do now don't let momma know. I slip out in the darkness in the frosty moonlight. Fly across the silver morning meadow. Candle in the window. Shadow on the shade. I know my love lies waitin' inside. Close the door now. Have a taste of wine. Lord it's been too long a time. Oh yes it has. Way down in the passing love. Feels so young and fine. Wrap your love around me. The wind is high. Every minute passing I want to hold you. Every minute comes too long a time. Too long a time. Too long a time