Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't even spring I'm as
Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high You're daddy's rich And your mom is good lookin' So hush little baby Don't
When the sun goes down, when the night star falls I can see you come, I can hear you call In every corner of the world, in every boy and every girl There
I keep your picture beside my bed And I still remember everything you said I always thought our love was so right I guess, I was wrong I always thought
Yesterdays, yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days Olden days, golden days Days of mad romance and love Then gay youth was mine, truth
Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone. If
I feel good i knew that i wouldn't now i feel good i knew that i wouldn't now so good so good i got you i feel nice i should have a spice i feel nice
Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven? Would it be the same if I saw you in Heaven? I must be strong and carry on, 'Cause I know I don't belong
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't even spring I'm
When the sun goes down, when the night star falls I can see you come, I can hear you call In every corner of the world, in every boy and every girl
