Paroles de Mocking bird hill

Tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's thrill tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee you're as welcome as the flowers on mockin' bird hill When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill and kisses the roses round my window thrill then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the thrill of the birds and the treetops on mockin' bird hill Tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee You wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's thrill tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee you're as welcome as the flowers on mockin' bird hill Well there's a timbledown sheck and a rusty old mill But its my home sweet home upon mockin' bird hill Tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee You wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's thrill tralala twittledee tralalala twittledee you're as welcome as the flowers on mockin' bird hill