Just think of things Like daffodils And peaceful sheep On clover hills And morning sun On whippoorwills And you'll see the face that I love
Think of any old sky Getting ready to cry Down comes the rain but it's raining confetti
Then think of things Like far off isles And blue-green isles And sunlit smiles And in your hand The wishing star The one you thought too far above
Every lovely view introduces you To the face that I loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.