Wakin’ skies, at sunrise, every sunset too,
Seem to be bringin’ me, memories of you.
Here and there, everywhere, scenes that once we knew,
And they all, stir recall, memories of you.
How I wish I could forget those happy yester-years,
That has left a rosary of tears.
Your fair face beam, each night in my dream, in spite of all I do,
Everything, seem to bring, memories of you.
How I wish I could forget those happy yester-years,
That has left a rosary of tears, my darlin’.
Your fair face beam, each night in my dream, in spite of all I do,
Everything, seem to bring, memories of you.
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