| Song | All Around |
| Artist | America |
| Album | Silent Letter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Gerry Beckley/Dewey Bunnell | |
| I look to the east when the day | |
| Is done and think of it all | |
| All the thoughts that I've seen of | |
| Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I try to recall | |
| But I find myself yawning | |
| I guess they are gone but there's more | |
| So I head out the door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| First break in the day if the time | |
| Is right and nobody minds | |
| I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
| Of air and drift on a dream | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is warming | |
| Consider the things | |
| That have happened before | |
| I feel like I'm one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I'm one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I feel like I'm one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I'm one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| (repeat and fade) |
| Written: Gerry Beckley Dewey Bunnell | |
| I look to the east when the day | |
| Is done and think of it all | |
| All the thoughts that I' ve seen of | |
| Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I try to recall | |
| But I find myself yawning | |
| I guess they are gone but there' s more | |
| So I head out the door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| First break in the day if the time | |
| Is right and nobody minds | |
| I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
| Of air and drift on a dream | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is warming | |
| Consider the things | |
| That have happened before | |
| I feel like I' m one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I' m one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I feel like I' m one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I' m one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| repeat and fade |
| Written: Gerry Beckley Dewey Bunnell | |
| I look to the east when the day | |
| Is done and think of it all | |
| All the thoughts that I' ve seen of | |
| Satin seams and tide pool dreams | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I try to recall | |
| But I find myself yawning | |
| I guess they are gone but there' s more | |
| So I head out the door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| First break in the day if the time | |
| Is right and nobody minds | |
| I stroll down the lane take a breath | |
| Of air and drift on a dream | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is warming | |
| Consider the things | |
| That have happened before | |
| I feel like I' m one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I' m one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| I look to the sun | |
| As the day is dawning | |
| I carry my dreams | |
| From a moment before | |
| I feel like I' m one | |
| With the wind on the hillside | |
| I feel like I' m one with the | |
| River that runs by my door | |
| All around, listen and you can | |
| Hear the sound | |
| On cloudy days seems like I | |
| Always feel this way | |
| repeat and fade |