Albert E. Brumley, Jr. - Dreaming Of A Little Cabin (Wade Mainer) | Текст песни

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• Albert E. Brumley, Jr.
• Dreaming Of A Little Cabin (Wade Mainer)

Written by Wade Mainer
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In dreams of yesterday I wander back to my little cabin door
D7
I strolled beside an old rock garden and saw familiar scenes once more
G C G
I heard the organ softly playing its music came so sweet and low
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And I heard my mother sweetly singing as oft I did so long ago

C G
I heard her sing the Rock of Ages and Silver Threads Among the Gold
D7
She told me once again of Jesus within the little cabin fold
G C G
She opened up a faded Bible where the family record used to be
D7 G
And I knew it was the same sweet mother when years ago had cradled me

C G
I was dreaming of a little cabin when I heard somebody call my name
D7
I looked and saw a sweet old lady and it seemed I was a child again
G C G
She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more

And I knew it was the same sweet mother
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That had kissed me many times before.