Precious Memories کے بول

Precious memories, how, how they linger, (yeahah) How they ever flood my soul (oh, yeah, uh, uh, uh) (I see you) In the stillness, of the midnight Precious, sacred (oh yes) scenes unfold In the stillness (is your body gone?) of the midnight (oh yes) Echoes, echoes from the past somewhere (oh yes) (this is what I want to be and hear) Old-time singing, gladness, gladness bringing From that lovely land somewhere (oh yes) Precious father, loving, loving mother Fly, (oh yes), fly across the lonely years (lonely years) And old home scenes (you're come back so, father) of my childhood In memories, in memories appear (oh yes)