When I was a young girl
I've got to live in good.
'Cause mam ans dad bought
ev'rythin' I wanted
will good staying ever
will bad coming never.
One day I asked my dad
and here is what he said:
No
you can't hve sunshine every day
sunshine ev'ry day
on your way.
No
you can't hve sunshine every day
sunshine ev'ry day
on your way.
I remember so well
of the day when I fell in love
with a good looking guy.
Ev'rything was allright
sorrows were out of sight
then he broke our love.
I heard it from above:
No
you can't hve sunshine every day
sunshine ev'ry day
on your way.
No
you can't hve sunshine every day
sunshine ev'ry day
on your way.
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