The Happiest Days Of All

I wandered today on the sea shore

The waves and the winds are low

I thought of the days gone by Maude

Many long years ago

We lingered by the gently flowing billows

And watched the golden sunset fade away

And there among the sweet ocean breezes

We talked about our future wedding day

Gathering up the shells from the sea shore

Gathering up the shells from the sea

Those were the happiest days of all Maude

Gathering up the shells from the shore

When the waves are rolling on the ocean

And the golden moonbeams on the pebbles shine

At your cottage by the sea I'll come again Maude

When the waves are rolling gently sweetheart mine

Now I am growing up in years Maude

My locks are all silver and gray

But the vows that we made on the shore Maude

Are fresh in my memory today

No more bright shells we will gather

As the waves come dashing as of yore

She lies neith the white pebbled sand

Just covered up with shells on the shore

Recorded 2/23/32 Atlanta, Ga