There are days so dark That I seek in vain For the face of my own true love But the darkness hides He is there to guide By the light of the moon above CHORUS Oh the lonesome pines Oh the lonesome pines Where I met that sweetheart of mine With her hand in mine And our hearts entwined As we strolled through the lonesome pines Bright stars above Two sweethearts in love As we sang to the cooing doves He has brought me back To that mountain shack By the touch of her hand in love CHORUS