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