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