Mockin' Bird Hill - TERESA BREWER-歌词_2

Mockin' Bird Hill - TERESA BREWER

When the sun in the

Morning peeps over the hill

And kisses the roses

Around my window sill

Then my heart fills with

Gladness when I hear the trill

Of those birds in the tree tops

On mocking bird hill

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

It gives me a thrill

To wake up in the morning

To the mocking bird's trill

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

There's peace and good will

You're welcome as the flowers

On mocking bird hill

An

When it's late in the evening

I climb up the hill

And survey all my kingdom

While everything's still

Only me and the sky and

Old whippoorwill

Singing songs in the twilight

On mockingbird hill

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

It gives me a thrill

To wake up in the morning

To the mocking bird's trill

Tra-la-la tweedlee dee dee

There's peace and good will

You're welcome as the flowers

On mocking bird hill