The Renaissance - THE SWEETEST KISS lyrics

In the pale moonlight we quarreled one night

Our heart's were young and free

I left her there and on that night

I though she was two-timing me

On a lonesome night so far from home

I heard a mournful sound

The girl I love is calling me

She thinks I turned her down

She begged me not to leave her there

She swore that she'd been true

But a jealous heart cannot believe

Oh how I long for you