C F C I take a trip every evening journey down a memory laneF C D7 G7 Strolling again those familiar paths dreaming those dreams againC F C I can always see my sweetheart dressed like she used to beF C G7 C Waiting for someone by the garden gate I know that someone is me [Verse]F C G7 Big brown eyes ruby lips can't you tell it's M—a-ryContinúa después del anuncioC F C G7 C Rosy cheeks curly hair can't you tell it's my M-aryF C Oft times in the evenings we'd go strollingD7 G7 Hand in hand together beneath the pepper trees [Verse 2]C F D7 I can feel her hand in mine as I sit alone tonightG7 F C Dreaming of the hours I've spent with my M-aryF C Am Oft times in the evenings we'd go strollingD7 G7 Hand in hand together beneath the pepper treesC F D7 I can feel her hand in mine as I sit alone tonightG7 F C Dreaming of the hours I've spent with my M-ary
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