MEMORIES 1915 |
MEMORIES, MEMORIES,
DREAMS OF LOVE SO TRUE.
O’ER THE SEA OF MEMORIES
I’M DRIFTING BACK TO YOU.
CHILDHOOD DAYS, WILDWOOD DAYS,
AMONG THE BIRDS AND BEES.
YOU LEFT ME ALONE
BUT STILL YOU’RE MY OWN
IN MY BEAUTIFUL MEMORIES.

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