Old love haunts me in the morning   La, da da da da da da da, di   Old love haunts in the evening   When the remnants of pictures come alive      I told you that I loved you   I laid the summer down   Come all your careless wanderers   By the lake with the days of ruin      When I first saw you in the sunshine   With the speckles and flaxen in your eyes   When I first saw you in the moonlight   It is true that I thought that I might die      I told you that I loved you   By the lake with the summer gone   Come all your careless wanderers   By the lake with the days of ruin      La, da da da da da da da, di