Here's the answer to it all.
There's a cabin in the pine,
wrapped in honeysuckle vines,
shining on my cabin in the pine.
There's a sweetheart in the pine,
I can read between the lines.
I can see he longs for my returning,
to my little cabin in the pine.
Whispering breeze, whisper to my love,
tell him I'll come back someday.
There's a cabin in the pines,
down among the carol lines.
Is it any wonder I'm so lonely,
longing for my cabin in the pines?
Whispering breeze, whisper to my love
Tell him I'll come back some day
Say that I'm blue, brokenhearted too
There's a cabin in the pine
Down among the carol lines
Is it any wonder I'm so lonely?
Longin' for my gabba in the barn