Jack Teagarden - 'Round The Old Deserted Farm lyrics

I stand alone at sundown And oh, what a melancholy charm The prayer meeting bell ends a heartache to the spell 'Round my old deserted farm Though the home I love is run down There's still that melancholy charm The birds flying by sing a muted lullaby 'Round my old deserted farm A man in the next field ploughing There's corn on each distant hill A murmuring stream gives the {?} Like sweet music will Love long ago departed And left an old deserted farm Where all through the years I remember her with tears, with tears, with tears