For you there?ll be no crying For you the sun will be shining 'Cause I feel that when I?m with you It?s alright, I know it?s right And the songbirds
: The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hand I used to hold Since
: You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold So
: Midnights in Winter The glowing fire Lights up your face in orange and gold. I see your sweet smile Shine through the darkness It?s line is etched
: Oh ooh, had I a golden thread And a needle so fine I would weave a magic spell Of rainbow design Of rainbow design In it I would weave the courage
: Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high In the land that I heard of once Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams
: People get ready There's a train a-coming You don't need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear diesels humming You don
: I found a picture of your smiling face Bringing old memories that I had locked away The burden of anger from a heart filled with pain Was finally
: Refrain: Wade in the Water Wade in the Water Children wade in the Water,God's gonna trouble the Water Who's that young girl dressed in red Wade
: I am a poor wayfaring stranger While journeying through this world of woe; And there?s no sickness, toil nor danger In that bright world to which
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold So she
Midnights in Winter The glowing fire Lights up your face in orange and gold. I see your sweet smile Shine through the darkness It?s line is etched in
People get ready There's a train a-coming You don't need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear diesels humming You don
Oh ooh, had I a golden thread And a needle so fine I would weave a magic spell Of rainbow design Of rainbow design In it I would weave the courage
The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hand I used to hold Since
I found a picture of your smiling face Bringing old memories that I had locked away The burden of anger from a heart filled with pain Was finally