Precious Memories

As I travel down life's pathway,

Know not what the years may hold.

As I ponder, hopes grow fonder,

Precious memories flood my soul

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Precious father, loving mother,

Glide across the lonely years.

And old homes scenes of my childhood

In fond memory appears.

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Precious memories, how they linger

How they ever flood my soul.

In the stillness of the midnight,

Precious sacred scenes unfold.

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Copyright 1986 Special Rider Music

First release: Knocked Out Loaded, 1986

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