Porter Wagoner
Dreaming Of A Little Cabin

(Bill Fold)

In dreams of yesterday I wander back to my little cabin door
I strolled beside an old rock garden and saw familiar scenes once more
I heard the organ softly playing its music came so sweet and low
And I heard my mother softly saying as she did so many years ago.

(I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name
I looked and saw a sweet old lady I did seem I was a child again
She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more
And I knew it was the same sweet mother
That had kissed me many times before.)

I heard her sing the rock of ages and silver threads among the gold
She told me once again of Jesus within a little cabin fold
She opened up a faded Bible where the family record used to be
And I knew it was the same sweet mother that years ago had craded me.

(I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name
I looked and saw a sweet old lady I did seem I was a child again
She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more
And I knew it was the same sweet mother
That had kissed me many times before...)


Mirror lyrics:

That had kissed me many times before...)
And I knew it was the same sweet mother
She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more
I looked and saw a sweet old lady I did seem I was a child again
(I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name

And I knew it was the same sweet mother that years ago had craded me.
She opened up a faded Bible where the family record used to be
She told me once again of Jesus within a little cabin fold
I heard her sing the rock of ages and silver threads among the gold

That had kissed me many times before.)
And I knew it was the same sweet mother
She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more
I looked and saw a sweet old lady I did seem I was a child again
(I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name

And I heard my mother softly saying as she did so many years ago.
I heard the organ softly playing its music came so sweet and low
I strolled beside an old rock garden and saw familiar scenes once more
In dreams of yesterday I wander back to my little cabin door

(Bill Fold)


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