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Deya in early spring6Deya Nights
© Gibbens/Weston

I’ve had lots of rain in my heart,
I could tell you more, but why start?
All of that’s been changed by you.
You can clear my cloudy weather
When we put our lips together,
You can blow my grey skies blue,
’Cause you’re my sunshine
And you’re my red wine
And you’re a fine, fine friend to me.
Yes, you’re my springtime
And you’re my starshine
And you’re my final place to be
Oh yeah!

Blues used to rule me,
M
ade me the fool,
Used and confused me,
Day and night school.
Blues I donŐt need ’em,
Never no more,
Now I’ve found freedom
And what it’s for.

All the rocky roads and wrong turns
I’ve been on since I was younger,
All of that is different now,
’Cause you turned my head the right way,
From the dead of night to bright day.
Lover, come and take a bow.
’Cause you’re my sunshine
And you’re my red wine
And you’re a fine, fine friend to me.
Yes, you’re my springtime
And you’re my starshine
And you’re my final place to be
Oh yeah!

Over the mountains,
Down by the sea,
Under a pine tree
I’ll wait and see.
Over the mountains,
Down by the shore,
That’s where our love goes,
Free and for sure.

’Cause you’re my sunshine
And you’re my red wine
And you’re a fine, fine friend to me.
Yes, you’re my springtime
And you’re my starshine
And you’re my final place to be
O
h yeah!

Blues, I don’t need ’em…


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