Lyrics

rockwood june 1973
a visit on the way west
in sky's old red panel wagon
the only whistling i ever did

sunshine shuffle

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