Precious Memories

Tradução

Sister Rosetta Tharpe

Compositor:  J.B.F. Wright

Precious memories, how, how they linger, (yeahah)
How they ever flood my soul (oh, yeah, uh, uh, uh) (I see you)
In the stillness, of the midnight
Precious, sacred (oh yes) scenes unfold
In the stillness (is your body gone?) of the midnight (oh yes)

Echoes, echoes from the past somewhere (oh yes) (this is what I want to be and hear)

Old-time singing, gladness, gladness bringing
From that lovely land somewhere (oh yes)

Precious father, loving, loving mother
Fly, (oh yes), fly across the lonely years (lonely years)
And old home scenes (you're come back so, father) of my childhood
In memories, in memories appear (oh yes)