Precious memories, unseen angels, sent from somewhere to my soul.
Oh, how they linger ever near me, and the sacred past unfold.
Oh, precious memories.
How they linger, how they ever flood my soul.
Oh, in the stillness of the midnight.
Oh, precious memories.
How precious sacred things unfold.
Precious father, loving mother.
Oh, how they linger ever near me, and the sacred past unfold.



Across the lonely years
And the home scenes
Of my childhood
In fond memory appear
Precious memories
How they linger
How they ever
Flood my soul
In the stillness
Of my childhood
All the midnight
Precious sacred
Seams unfold
Precious sacred
Seams unfold
Precious sacred