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Memories of the Day When the evening breeze is haunted By the memories of the day And the water sounds are muted, As I walk along the bay. When the night is quickly falling And the stars begin to show, There is comfort in surroundings I appreciate and know. Yet I'm thinking of tomorrow And the years that stretch ahead. I'm wondering what they'll to bring me And directions I'll be led. Then my thoughts go turning backward, To the years I've spent with you. How I hope we'll be together, When the future comes in view And quite suddenly I'm longing For the sight of your dear face And the darkness speeds my footsteps, As I hurry to our place. Where the firelight is cheerful. Cabin's cozy as can be And I feel a great crescendo, When you turn and smile at me! |
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