Thinking Of You
Year 1920
Words and Music by A. H. Eastman and Fred Heltman
Fred Heltman Co. Cleveland, Ohio |
First Verse When the roses were in blossom, and the soft wind sang low, we were sitting in the gloaming, in the long, long ago. Then you told me how you loved me, that old story, ever new; and you kissed me, I remember, now I'm thinking of you. Second Verse There's a faded little flower I have treasured with care; on my bossom it reposes, I am keeping it there. 'Tis a rosebud that you gave me, and the rose is ever true; I am thinking, fondly thinking, yes, I'm thinking of you. Chorus In the twilight, softly falling, at the quiet closing of day, tender memories I'm recalling, as the hours are passing away; and the shadows now are flitting, while the bright stars peep through. By the firelight I am sitting, and I'm thinking, dearest, of you. CLICK HERE TO PLAY THIS SONG |
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