Marie: there was a girl Donny: there was a boy Donny: There was a girl, there was a boy If they had met they might have found a world of joy But he lived on the morningside of the mountain And she lived on the twilightside of the hill Marie: They never met, they never…
 
When the deep purple falls Over sleepy garden walls And the stars begin to twinkle in the sky In the mist of a memory you wander back to me Breathing my name with a sigh In the still of the night once again i hold you tight Though you’re gone Your love lives on when…