<Dd> Oh, the moonlight's fair tonight along the Wabash, </Dd> <Dd> From the fields there comes the breath of newmown hay . </Dd> <Dd> Through the sycamores the candle lights are gleaming, </Dd> <Dd> On the banks of the Wabash, far away . </Dd>

On the banks of the wabash far away by paul dresser lyrics