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Call Of Memories V1: I grew up in the country with nature around Where the only music was Bluegrass sound Happy and contented in the life I was living Where neighbors helped another by giving V2: I was raised poor with a love very strong Dad played his fiddle and sang a song My Dad was a good and honorable man He was respected throughout the land V3: He taught me well by setting an example We were poor everything else was ample I miss the days I learned about pleasures Bluegrass sound was music I treasured. Chorus: Thoughts hidden deep down in my mind Are memories of another place and time When I was young and my knowledge told And the future was mine to have and hold Then I thought all dreams would come true Simply by wishing and hoping for them too When the world was mine without any pain To explore without cold or any falling rain V4: Now I live far away from those country hills I live in the city with its burdens and bills I would trade all I have to go back in time Dream of memories down deep in my mind Tag: I'll always have my deep memories so fine Lyrics: BY: Kings
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