6 6 -6 7 7 7 -6 6 Pre-cious mem-'ries, un-seen an-gels, 8 -8 7 7 -8 8 -8 Sent from some-where to my soul; 6 6 -6 7 7 7 -6 6 How they lin-ger, ev-er near me, 8 7 -8 7 8 -8 7 And the sa-cred past un-fold. chorus 9 8 9 8 8 8 -8 7 Pre-cious mem-'ries, how they lin-ger, 7 7 -8 7 -8 7 8 7 How they ev-er flood my so-ul; 6 6 -6 7 7 7 -6 6 In the still-ness of the mid-night, 8 7 -8 7 8 -8 7 Pre-cious, sa-cred scenes un-fold.
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