I saw you standing in the sycamore shade, Bending promises your mother made Writing letters on a wooden fence, I know you're keeping it in confidence Singing ooh, Abigail don't be long Ooh, Abigail don't be long You know the pen you're holding in your hand? It's like the summer for a freezing man Abigail, when am I gonna learn? The empty pages will never make the fire burn, Singing ooh, Abigail don't be long Ooh, Abigail don't be long Ooh. Singing ooh, Abigail don't be long Ooh, Abigail don't be long I know you never liked the London rain, You'd trade the tower for a weather vane, But Abigail, now won't you stay a spell? You've got me praying at your wishing well, Singing ooh, Abigail don't be long, Ooh, Abigail don't be long Ooh, Abigail don't be, Ooh, Abigail don't be, Ooh, Abigail don't be long