Last night I sailed, down memories river.
Her sweet voice is calling me.
Back to the days, now gone forever.
A childhood tune that mothers need.
Yes I sailed back in my dreaming to that place so precious to me.
I saw the light, brightly beaming.
Played a tune that mothers need.
I heard the little songbird singing giving out their soft refraim.
And once again, the home bells ringing.
To me it was so very fraim.
Yes I sailed back, in my dreaming.
To that place so precious to me.
I saw the light, brightly beaming.
Played a tune that mothers need.
How dear to me, those scenes of childhood.
Yet I know, it was a dream.
Surrounded by, enchanted wild-wood.
So wonderful, it all did seem.
Yes I sailed back. In my dreaming.
To that place so precious to me.
I saw the light, brightly beaming.
Played a tune that mothers need.

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