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sunshine shuffle

03:32

Story

rockwood june 1973

a visit on the way west

in sky's old red panel wagon

the only whistling i ever did

 

 

Lyrics

sunlight dancing on the water so fine

hear the rushing of the wind in the pines

i’m opening up my eyes and being aware

we are growing wings to fly through the air

 

we are free to be what we’ll be

if we believe it

open up and fill up your cup

and you will feel it

 

water falling to a musical tune

chasing rainbows in the afternoon

everything’s growing and i’m growing along

just walking in the country and

whistling a song

 

we are free to be what we’ll be

if we believe it

open up and fill up your cup

and you will feel it