Dreams By Alan L. Strang

            Away o’er the hills in the valley green
            Away from the noise of the busy town;
            I dream sweet dreams of the olden days
            Of you in your beautiful wedding gown.

            I dream that you come and sit by me
            And you hold my hand and ruff my hair;
            Your eyes shine with a sweet delight
            That I used to see so often there.

            Then my heart is filled with a hallowed love
            And I know t’is but a little way
            To the spirit land, and I know that I
            Shall meet you there some glad sweet day.

            Then our wedding day in the spirit land
            Will be filled with love and joy serene;
            And the infinite hand will guide us where
            The waters are still and the valleys green.