Yellow Days - Francis A. & Edward K.
I remember when the sunlight had a special kind of brightness And laughter held a lover’s kind of lightness, yellow days, yellow days. She would hold me and the smile would spread around us so completely And the softness of a kiss would linger sweetly, yellow days, yellow days. But then came thunder and i […]
Sunny - Francis A. & Edward K.
Never comb your hair, sun-ny! Leave the breez-es there, sun-ny! Let your stock-ing fall down, For shock-ing the town is all that you do. Smil-ing all the while, tom-boy Where’d you get your smile from boy? Lit-tle sun-ny girl, Be my hon-ey girl, i’m for you!
Poor butterfly ‘neath the blossoms waiting Poor butterfly For she loved him so The moments pass into hours The hours pass into years And as she smiles through her tears She murmurs low The moon and i Know that he’ll be faithful I’m sure he’ll come back By and by But if he don’t come […]
I like the sunrise ’cause it brings a new day, I like a new day, it brings new hope, they say. I like the sunrise blazing in the new start, Night time is weary, oh and so am i. Every evening i wish upon a star That my brand new bright tomorrow isn’t very far. […]
Summer, you old indian summer You’re the tear that comes after june-time’s laughter You see so many dreams that don’t come true Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new You are here to watch over Some heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken You’re the ghost of a romance in june […]
Follow Me - Francis A. & Edward K.
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears, To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me. April green, everywhere, april songs always there, Come and hear, come and see, follow me. To the tree where our hopes hang high, To the dream that should never die, Where our long […]
Hear my voice, where you are, take a train, steal a car, Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me. Catch a flame, catch a breeze, on your hand, on your knees, Swim up high, only please come on back to me. On a mule, in a jet, with your hair in a […]
<lengthy instrumental intro> Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all i need now is the girl Got my striped tie, got my hopes high Got the time and the place and i got the rhythm, Now all i need’s the girl to go with’em If she’ll just appear we’ll take this big town […]
