I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER
I remember, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away!
I remember, I remember The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light! The lilacs...
I remember, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away!
I remember, I remember The roses, red and white, The vi'lets, and the lily-cups, Those flowers made of light! The lilacs...