Song | Symphony 9 & the Sunshine |
Artist | Emily Wells |
Album | The Symphonies:- Dreams Memories & Parties |
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Woke up in the mornin' and I rung the bell, it's a long way across a wishing | |
well. Throw my pennies in one by one. They come up shinin' like it's just begun. | |
They come up wishin' on the light of the sun. They come up knowin' that I got no | |
gun, well, I'd fire off a round if I had it in me, but I know someday'll be a | |
sunshine memory…. Walkin' around in a kindergarten haze. Oh my, what a happy | |
game. Tell 'um that you love 'um till the end of your days. Tell 'um that you | |
need 'um in a bad way. Oh how happy is the look on your face, when you know | |
somebody and you want 'um to stay. Memory is an old highway. If you drive too | |
long you might lose your way…. Sunshine. Never had it so good, in my childhood. | |
(Bright Sunday mornin') |
Woke up in the mornin' and I rung the bell, it' s a long way across a wishing | |
well. Throw my pennies in one by one. They come up shinin' like it' s just begun. | |
They come up wishin' on the light of the sun. They come up knowin' that I got no | |
gun, well, I' d fire off a round if I had it in me, but I know someday' ll be a | |
sunshine memory. Walkin' around in a kindergarten haze. Oh my, what a happy | |
game. Tell ' um that you love ' um till the end of your days. Tell ' um that you | |
need ' um in a bad way. Oh how happy is the look on your face, when you know | |
somebody and you want ' um to stay. Memory is an old highway. If you drive too | |
long you might lose your way. Sunshine. Never had it so good, in my childhood. | |
Bright Sunday mornin' |
Woke up in the mornin' and I rung the bell, it' s a long way across a wishing | |
well. Throw my pennies in one by one. They come up shinin' like it' s just begun. | |
They come up wishin' on the light of the sun. They come up knowin' that I got no | |
gun, well, I' d fire off a round if I had it in me, but I know someday' ll be a | |
sunshine memory. Walkin' around in a kindergarten haze. Oh my, what a happy | |
game. Tell ' um that you love ' um till the end of your days. Tell ' um that you | |
need ' um in a bad way. Oh how happy is the look on your face, when you know | |
somebody and you want ' um to stay. Memory is an old highway. If you drive too | |
long you might lose your way. Sunshine. Never had it so good, in my childhood. | |
Bright Sunday mornin' |