My Mary

I take a trip every evenin'

Strollin' down memory lane

I'm walkin' again those familiar paths

Dreamin' those dreams again

And I can always see my sweetheart

Just as she used to be

Waiting for someone at the garden gate

And I know that someone is me

Big brown eyes and pearly hair

And you'd tell that's Mary

Rosy cheeks and ruby lips

Can't you tell that's Mary?

Oft' times in the evening we'd go strolling

Hand in hand together

Beneath the pepper tree

And I can feel her hand in mine

As I sit alone tonight

Dreamin' of the times I spent with Mary

Oft' times in the evening we'd go strolling

Hand in hand together

Beneath the pepper tree

And I can feel her hand in mine

As I sit alone tonight

Dreamin' of the hours I spent with Mary