Welcome to my sunny day My sunny day A better day Who'd ever thought that I would see this day Where I would see my ghetto life fade away Searched high and low, so close, yet so far to go I just know, there's a sunny day Cause I was lost and couldn't

Low down leaving sun, I've done Did everything that needs done Woe is me, why can't I see I'D best be leaving well enough alone Them neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights Them keep a-haunting me in memories There's one in every crowd, for crying

I've been seeing all, I've been seeing your soul Give me things that I wanted to know Tell me thing that you've done I've been feeling old, I've been feeling cold You're the heat that I know See, you are my sun Hush, I said there's more to life than rush

Everyday the rain won't fall The sun will come out and shine on us all There's a light at the end for you my friend Oh, take it from me, The Storm will someday end Oh, take it from me There was a time that you believed That nothing could happen to you

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas The sun is shining, the grass is green The orange and palm trees sway There's never been such a day In Beverly Hills, L.A. But it's December the twenty-fourth And I'm longing to be up north Just like the ones I used to

Every now and then How will I know? How will I walk slow? When I see my willing heart You're still on my screen Every now and then, every now and then It's a strange spell that we watch for There's a glare from the sun and the servent The first time your

There's nothing I can say There's nothing we can do now And every time you try Goodnight, travel well The unknown distance to the great beyond Stares back at my grieving frame To cast my shadow by the holy sun My spirit moans with a sacred pain

I'm on my way Tell everybody I'm on my way New friends and new places to see With blue skies ahead yes With the sun beating down yes (I'm on my way now) And there's nowhere else that I'd rather be And I'm loving every step I take

Nothing but blue skies There's spring in the air They're sweeping the streets Wind is a breeze The sun becomes her he agrees What's holding up her face? Passage ways to windows That don't close Where do you live?

Ain't nothin' 'bout it luck, there's somethin' 'bout a truck Somethin' 'bout a truck in a farmer's field And there's somethin' 'bout a truck in a field And a girl in a red sundress with an ice cold beer to her lips Begging for another kiss And there's