Porter Wagoner - Dreaming of a Little Cabin lyrics

In dreams of yesterday I wander back to my little cabin door I strolled beside an old rock garden and saw familiar scenes once more I heard the organ softly playing its music came so sweet and low And I heard my mother softly saying as she did so many years ago (I was dreaming of a litttle cabin when I heard somebody called my name I looked and saw a sweet old lady I did seem I was a child again She gently put her arms around me and kissed her little boy once more And I knew it was the same sweet mother that have kissed me many times before) I heard her sing the rock of ages and silver threads among the gold She told me once again of Jesus within a little cabin fold She opened up a faded Bible where the family record used to be And I knew it was the same sweet mother that years ago had craded me (I was dreaming of a litttle cabin...