Memories come my way Thought of the early days The first song that I ever heard With the child’s eyes to see Sweet simplicity Stay with me all through the years
Sometimes in my sleep The echo of the deep Drums on a dark island shore Where the piper calls a tune And the wild roses bloom On the hills far away from the war
How I wish that I could fly Back to days gone by Just like a bird on the wing The wind across the sea Brings it home to me A song that my grandmother used to sing A song that my grandmother used to sing
Now it’s been many years Since that tune has passed my ears But it’s here in my heart just the same With my child’s eyes I see The love she had for me And I’ll sing the same song for him
How I wish that I could fly Back to days gone by Just like a bird on the wing The wind across the sea Brings it home to me A song that my grandmother used to sing A song that my grandmother used to sing