(chorus)

It's midnight on the mountain

I can tell by the chill in the pines

It touches my face

Like it's trying to say

You've lost her forever this time



Each night I go out a walkin'

I can't stand the feel of four walls

I always can tell the hour of twelve

When her memory starts comin' to call



I talk to myself in the moonlight

I can't talk her off of my mind

The wind and the rain

Gonna whisper her name

If I live till the end of all time