Lyrics Precious Memories - Brenda Lee
As
I
travel
down
life's
pathway,
Know
not
what
the
years
may
hold.
As
I
ponder,
hopes
grow
fonder,
Precious
memories
flood
my
soul
Precious
father,
loving
mother,
Glide
across
the
lonely
years.
And
old
homes
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.
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