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Memories ( Andy Williams )

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind Memories, sweeten thru the ages just like wine Quiet thought come floating down And settle softly to the ground Like golden autumn leaves around my feet I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories, Sweet …

Footprints in the Snow ( Bill Monroe )

Some folks like the summer time when they can walk about Strolling through the meadow green it's pleasant there no doubt But give me the winter time when snow is on the ground For I found her when the snow was on the ground I …