spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried deep in the soul (It's story never has been told) The joy
Music by Clifford Brown - Lyrics by Jon Hendricks We sing a spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried
翻訳: マンハッタン転送. ジョイスプリング歌う.
Music by Clifford Brown Lyrics by Jon Hendricks We sing a spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried
'll meet under a sky that's made for two I'll jump for joy When I see you baby I'll jump for joy When I see you baby I'll jump for joy Over sea of green
joy I gotta let the whole world know Jump for joy, jump for joy Jump for joy, jump for joy Jump for joy, jump for joy Jump for joy, jump for joy
is out of style Honey child Jump for Joy Don't you grieve little Eve All the hounds I do believe Have been killed Ain't 'cha thrilled? Jump for Joy
and blue You could be having a real good time Why don't you jump for joy and be happy? Why don't you jump for joy and be glad? If you just try it, feel
here no one can ever erase The joy that I feel way down deep beside The love that I have for me will never, never die I can see in color the first sign of spring
spring Or a fallen sparrow could sprout new wings Then I'd change that too But I wouldn't change a thing about you All the love that you've been giving All the joy
Ohh spring of days long ago Blooming and bright Far have you fluttered away No more the skies, as your light caroling birds, wakened and glisten for me
me relapse Back to the block with the fo' 'Cause this street shit is all I know From the womb to the tomb a hot pot of joy and a spoon Tryna make me
Now that I remember spring All the joy that love can bring I will be remembering The shadow of your smile Now when I remember spring All the love that joy
from me And the color was red And the color was red and he drove me He drove me out of my mind I'm over it now It was spring or summer '65, I don't
Wake up people, there's something new in the air Can you hear it, smell it, feel it? Robyn is here Provin' I'm alive when I'm comin' with the spring I