Every day
I wish I could jump over the roses
that line the bay
There are many many things to wish
But what can I say
What I wish I wish for you to make my Sunday
I'm living
I'm hoping
I'm dreaming
I'm wishing
I'm helping
I'm pleading
It might be you I am needing this Sunday
I wish I could pluck a thousand petals
And find some luck
There are many eyes on the boiling kettle
But I feel I am stuck
There are many many things to wish
But what can I say
What I wish I wish for you to make my Sunday
I'm living
I'm hoping
I'm dreaming
I'm wishing
I'm helping
I'm pleading
It might be you I am needing this Sunday
It might be you I am needing this Sunday
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