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Sad Song
03:40
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Sad Song
Play a sad song you will cry
Play a sad song you will smile
A song to remember
A song to forget
We all have a sad song
Are you happy?
Happy alone
Turn the radio on
Sad song
Play a sad song in the morning
Play a sad song in the night
A song for the sunrise
A song for the dawn
We all have a sad song
Are you happy?
Happy alone
Turn the radio on
Sad song
Play a sad song the sky is blue
Play a sad song for me and you
A song so bitter
A song so sweet
We all have a sad song
Are you happy?
Happy alone
Turn the radio on
Sad song
When you hear this song
I will be forever gone
Turn the radio on
And sing along
Are you happy?
Happy alone
Turn the radio on
Sad song
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Summer will Return
02:57
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Summer will return
When the sky is grey
You wish it was another day
This is what you’ve got
There is no time to undo the knot
Take it as it comes
Summer will return
When the sky is grey
You wish you could run away
That’s in your knot
Some is real some is not
Take it as it comes
Summer will return
In the morning there is a beam
And your summer dream
It shines in the air
In the warm orange glare
Take it as it comes
Summer will return
In the evening you wonder
Is it already summer?
It shines in the air
In the warm orange glare
Take it as it comes
Summer will return
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Gone Bushwalking
02:32
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Gone bushwalking
Call me a dreamer
Call me a fool
Gone bushwalking again
Look for me
I will be with the trees
Gone bushwalking again
If you want a word
Ask a bird
Gone bushwalking again
Birds sing and the air
The twilight is fair
Gone bushwalking again
On our path
There is only joy no wrath
Let’s walk to the old farm
Until we see the sun
Gone bushwalking again
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Dreaming in the Morning
03:56
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Dreaming in the morning
Oh how we wish that music was in the morning
We meet at night and sing our dreams ’til the morning
Oh how we wish that music was in the morning
Where the girls are a-sleeping
In the meadow in the morning
Where the girls are a-dreaming
In the meadow in the morning
Oh how we wish that music was in the morning
Where the girls have awoken
Still dreaming in the meadow in the morning
Where the girls start walking
Still dreaming in the meadow in the morning
Oh how we wish that music was in the morning
There’s a rainbow above
and the girls still dreaming in the meadow in the morning
Oh how we wish we were still there and the girls still dreaming in the meadow in the morning
Oh how we wish that music
Was in the morning
We sing as we walk
Through the meadow
In the morning…
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Bity Booker London, UK
🌜Folk Singer Songwriter🌛
Illustrator, maker of psych-folk songs
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