Love I Used to Call Mine

(Dolly Parton)



As gentle as soft breezes blowing

As warm as the summer sunshine

As sweet as the dew on the roses

Was the love I used to call mine.



Sweet memories keep on holding

Revealing the past in my mind

But my arms are no longer holding

The love I used to call mine.



Gone are the soft gentle breezes

And gone is the warm summer sunshine

And gone like the dew on the roses

Is the love that I used to call mine



Sweet memories keep on holding

Revealing the past in my mind

Some other arms are now holding

The love I used to call mine.



The love that I used to call mine...