Dreaming of a Little Cabin-Mac Wiseman

[ti:Dreaming Of A Little Cabin] [ar:Mac Wiseman] [al:The Ultimate Collection (1951-1960)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dreaming of a Little Cabin - Mac Wiseman [00:19.51]In dreams of yesterday I wander back to my little cabin door [00:26.84] [00:28.87]I strolled beside an old rock garden and saw familiar scenes once more [00:36.53] [00:38.20]I heard the organ softly playing it's music came so sweet and low [00:46.21] [00:47.36]And I heard my mother sweetly saying as she did so long ago [00:54.62] [00:56.92]I heard her sing the rock of ages and silver threads among the gold [01:04.57] [01:06.33]She told me once again of jesus within a little cabin fold [01:14.50] [01:16.31]She opened up a faded bible where the family record used to be [01:24.13] [01:25.53]And I knew it was the same sweet mother that years ago had craded me [01:33.45] [02:13.15]I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name [02:21.16] [02:22.73]I looked and saw a sweet old lady [02:25.83] [02:27.20]I did seem I was a child again [02:30.37] [02:32.43]She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more [02:40.61] [02:41.88]And I knew it was the same sweet mother [02:45.45] [02:46.52]That have kissed me many times before