All we can do, in this deep summer hour With the rain, the taxis and the flowers Walking between the dear ones holding on Is shout, shout for joy
Everything that has been broken you'll mend Throughout the morning of one day Sleeves fluttering in the air, in the air And we'll shout, shout for joy
I said so little I could not think of replies The words all flew away Up away from me, up into the trees Where they shout, shout for joyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
