Intro: There are days so dark that I seek in vain for the face of my own true love. But the darkness hides, she is there to guide, by the light of the moon above. 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. She has brought me back to that mountain shack, by the touch of her hand in love. 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. ( )