A popular song from 1932
Words by Gus Kahn
Music by Harry Woods
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Memories are treasures locked in my heart
I mean to keep evermore
Of all my treasures one stands apart
Saved from the dear days of yore
Chorus
I hear a voice so sweet and low
The voice in the old village choir
It sings to me of long ago
The voice in the old village choir.
In dreams I drift through the twilight haze
Home to the seas of my chilhood days
To hear again when lights are low
The voice in the old village choir
- I heard her singing long, long ago
I still remember her song
I hear her singing when lights are low
Tho’ she’s been silent so long
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: