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  B.J. THOMAS
  Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head

 

 

 

  B.J. THOMAS
  Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head
TREMELOES
Once On A Sunday Morning
. She was just a dream, I can’t explain just the way I feel,
strange as if they seemed, but in my mind she was very real.
Once on a Sunday morning, before the sunlight was in the air,
once on a Sunday morning before my eyes she was standing there.

Reaching for my hand, she smiled at me, we walked away,
tried to understand, but I could see through a sunny day.
Once on a Sunday morning, before the sunlight was in the air,
once on a Sunday morning before my eyes she was standing there.

complete verse : la la la….
Saturday was done, I went to bed, but I couldn’t sleep.
Sunday came along, the memory I will always keep.
Once on a Sunday morning, before the sunlight was in the air,
once on a Sunday morning before my eyes she was standing there.

La la la la la….Did di di di …….