Waltzing By The Ohio

George Morgan

I was waltzing by the Ohio, river of dreams,

With the girl of my dreams in my arms

And the music, beautiful music,

Was the breeze through the trees

As the moonlight came over her charms.



We promised to always be faithful and true

But we drifted apart,

Now I'm lonesome and blue

And an other is waltzing by the river of dreams

With the girls of my dreams in his arms.