Show MK t your younger Is f days X X oy DOUGLAS MALLOCH LET go your hold you younger days you follow me around when I 1 could walk lifes crimson ways you follow with the gentle sound of some old tune my mother taught f m I 1 was what my mother thought J me fenu all the crimson seems no good the way my mother said it would f let go your hold tor if you knew now I 1 have whorled how I 1 have won done bilings she id never do that I 1 might have this hour of fun fes knew the joys I 1 had to trade for the pleasures that are bought and paid tor then you might leave me leave me yet and let me and forget let go your hold among he throngs the lights and laughter gold and lace I 1 hear an echo of old songs I 1 catch a glimpse of mothers face it I 1 could put these things behind me what joys id have what friends id hd me but conscience males hicl and old oh younger days let so your hold 1928 douglaas alloch Ml loch |