Precious memories, unseen angels
Sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger, ever near me
And the sacred past unfolds
Precious memories, how they linger,
How, they ever flood my soul...
In the stillness, of the midnight,
Precious, sacred scenes unfold...
Precious father, loving mother,
Fly across the lonely years...
And, old home scenes, of my childhood,
In fond memory appears
Precious memories, how they linger,
How they ever flood my soul...
In the stillness, of the midnight,
Precious sacred scenes unfold...
Precious memories fill my soul...
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