In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night through

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night through

Dear things, kind things
That my old love said
Ranged themselves so reproachfully
Round and round and round my bed
Round and round and round my bed
Round and round and round my bed

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night through

But I could not heed them
For I seemed to see
Dark eyes of my new love
Wholly fixed on me
Old love, old love
How can I be true?
Shall I be faithless to myself
Or to you?

Old love, old love
How can I be true?
Shall I be faithless to myself
Or to you?

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night through

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night-night through

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All night through

In my heart the old love
Struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking
All-all night...