I sang this as a child, also:

I see the moon, the moon sees me
shining through the leaves of the old oak tree
Please let the light that shines on me
shine on the one I love.

Over the mountain, over the sea,
back where my heart is longing to be
Please let the light that shines on me
shine on the one I love.

I hear the lark, the lark hears me
singing from the leaves of the old oak tree
Please let the lark that sings to me
sing to the one I love,

Over the mountains, over the sea
back where my heart is longing to be
Please let the lark that sings to me
sing to the one I love.