You said we met too late dear, I'm nectar you are wine But we both know, sweet honey, that you'll catch me down the line (You?ll catch me down the line
Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should I got it bad And that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood I got it bad And that
Waking skies at sunrise Every sunset too Seems to be bringing me Memories of you Here and there, every where Scenes that we once knew And they all just
I see a candlelight down in the little green valley Where Morning Glory vines are twining around my door Oh, how I wish I was there again down in the
I don't mind, I'll take a chance Perhaps I'll find some sweet romance So stand a bit closer Cause I don't mind I don't mind the ache and pain I know