Frank Sinatra

Frank Sinatra
Daybreak

Daybreak, another new day,
The mist on the meadow is drifting away,
For it's daybreak, the sun's in the sky now,
And flowers break through their blanket of dew,
Sunrise, how loevly it seems
To see from my window a sky full of dreams,
As the white clouds sail on through the blue,
At daybreak I did dream of you.

walter

Submitted by walter at Sun 30 Dec, 2007 2:30 am

Author: Hoagy Carmichael, Grope-Adamson, Ferde Grofé, Harold Adamson
Composer: Ferde Grofé, Harold Adamson
Publisher: Time Music International Limited, Marathon Music Ltd.
Published in: 2013
Language: English

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