Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker
Hello good morning happy day
The sun is creeping around my window
Hello good morning happy day
I got to get my head up off my pillow
I dreamed that I was walking down this highway
A crowd of folks seemed to be be walking my way
Well I wouldn' call It walking more like swaying
And one and all the folks seemed to be saying
Hello good morning happy day
The sun is creeping around my window
Hello good morning happy day
I got to get my head up off my pillow
When I'm in bed I do the down this dream
One night I dreamed about a fellow screaming
Planes, bombs somthing he called war
But no one seemed to listen anymore
Hello good morning happy day
The sun is creeping around my window
Hello good morning happy day
I got to get my head up off my pillow
Hello, hello, hello happy day
Hello good morning happy day
The sun is creeping around my window
Hello good morning happy day
I got to get my head up off my pillow
Hello good morning happy day
The sun is creeping around my window
Hello good morning happy day
I got to get my head up off my pillow