: oh happy day oh happy day when Jesus washed oh really washed when Jesus washed it washed my sins away oh happy day oh happy day oh happy day
everyday Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day
oh happy day oh happy day when Jesus washed oh really washed when Jesus washed it washed my sins away oh happy day oh happy day oh happy day
-the, the truth Maybe I'm wrong and it's all in my mind The-the, the truth The-the, the truth Feels like I'm dreaming of happier days with you The truth
flow but you turned around and said that you loved me so how could I let you go oh no no no no no no no sorry I make you cry let`s talk about those days
is made Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days So full of pain while the weapons blaze Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days
we climbed the tower, this is where she fell Then when her young heart stopped beating, I went to hell Oh... This house is haunted Oh... Ha.... Oh... This house is haunted Ho.. . Oh
: Oh no here comes that sun again that means another day without you my friend And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself and it hurts even
now. Oh, remember. Oh, would you remember. Oh, remember the blue-birds and the honey bees singing sweetly for you and me. Oh, the mocking bird, my baby bun. Oh
it for granted All that we have, yeah Treatin our love like it is here to stay We never question or look from the lessons until it is taken away Oh
again Don?t hold out for tomorrow or hold onto yesterday The more things change the more they stay the same Whoa oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh
you're happy 'Cause today you're someone elses wife Right now I wish that I could turn back And beg the hands of time For the days that I remember (oh
gonna be true if you'll let me Your gonna love me, like nobody's loved me, Come rain or come shine Happy together, unhappy together. Oh won't it be fine. Days
kissed me oh so tenderly again again Oh I remember then the how, and why, the when I'll try to be part of you fulfilling days, making love to you You're happy
hands And it stretched for centuries To a diary entry's end Where I wrote You make me happy Oh, when skies are gray You make me happy Oh, when skies