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.