Arranged by Bob Dylan 1986 Special Rider Music
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 Precious father, loving mother, Glide across the lonely years. And old homes scenes of my childhood In fond memory appears. Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul. In the stillness of the midnight, Precious sacred scenes unfold.