Wakin' skies, at sunrise, every sunset too, 

Seem to be bringin' me, memories of you.



Here and there, everywhere, scenes that once we knew,

And they all, stir recall, memories of you.



How I wish I could forget those happy yester-years,

That has left a rosary of tears.



Your fair face beam, each night in my dream, in spite of all I do,

Everything, seem to bring, memories of you.



How I wish I could forget those happy yester-years,

That has left a rosary of tears, my darlin'.



Your fair face beam, each night in my dream, in spite of all I do,

Everything, seem to bring, memories of you.