Paroles:
Three Dog Night Cyan

Sidewalk Sunday seem right on Monday That's the way it's always been Chasing after a bit of laughter that's hanging in the wind Ooh, I'm in love with

's hidin, way down in my soul I got to find someone show me to the light 'Cause I've been spending to much time, hiding in the night Come on and lay

Cool breeze, how long will it blow Green trees, how tall will they grow All men, you reap just what you sow Ten years, maybe then no more Sunshine,

Singer man, sing me a song Singer man, sing me a song My singer man, you sing me a song Singer man (I hear you singing) sweet harmony I hear you singing

A storybook feeling about you Foretells the happiness that could be So dry those brown eyes that I'm kissing And maybe you'll think you love me You'