Many's the time I've sung with you Many's the time I've read your words Something told me I could see you Needless to say you and me differ as to country and language But it's my feeling that some things are the same as you Your voice reminds me of my childhood
Many's the time I've sung with you Many's the time I was touched by your cry You're heard singing in the distance Needless to say, you and me differ as to place and knowledge of life But it's my feeling that something's congenial to you I was sick for your zest of making
I can hear you singing in the distance now I wish it could last Your melody straightens me up I'm sick for your zest of making
Many's the time I've sung with you Many's the time I've read your words Something told me I could see you Needless to say, you and me differ as to country and language Needless to say, you and me differ as to place and knowledge of life But it's my feeling that some things are the same as you Your voice reminds me of my childhood
I can hear you singing in the distance now I wish it could last Your melody straightens me up I'm sick for your zest of making
It's wonderful how many songs you make I throught how and why The thing is, you really need a sound You'll really need a melody for someone For yourself
I can hear you singing in the distance now I wish it could last Your melody straightens me up I'm sick for your zest of making
Many's the time I've sung with you Many's the time I've sung with you
