voice; guitarsCollected by Merlin Mitchell Tom Boyd Transcribed by Mary C. Parler Patrick, Ark. November 23, 1950 Reel 81, Item 3 In the Shadow of the Pines We wandered mid the shadows of the pines, my love and I, As the wind was blowing freshly from the sea, When a sudden fitful darkness stoled across the summer sky, And a shadow came between my love and I. Some hasty words were spoken and almost undaware Hasty answers to unthinking anger led, While our heart sick, bitter longing and our weeping and out prayers Cannot make those false and cruel words unsaid. Chorus: Come back, come back to me, sweetheart, And love me as before, Come back, come back to me, sweetheart, And leave me nevermore; In life's dark pathway The sun no longer shines; ...