and do: "If you've forgiven me, then I've forgiven you." And now when life begins to get the best of me, I reminisce these childhood memories. We built
of the midnight precious sacred scenes unfold [ piano ] Precious father loving mother fly across the lonely years And the old home scenes of my childhood in fond memory
my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
