The Sir Douglas Quintet - Sunday Sunny Mill Valley Groove Day текст песни

When there's nothing left to say
And all the clouds have faded away
And my mind wanders out there across the brink
Just to be there in the morning
With the sun coming through the trees
Well you know there's no other place I'd rather be

Sunday sunny Mill Valley Groove Day
You can feel the magic in the air
And when it's over and the clover has left the mountainside
You'll be king of what you survive

Sunday sunny Mill Valley Groove Day
You will have a wonderful time, I bet
And when it's over and the clover has left the mountainside
You'll be king of what you survive