Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the

1: Céline somebody loves youIt's no good unless he

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)(Feelin' kinda Sunday,

She's a fool and don't I know itBut a fool can

Soft as a raindrop, fresh as the seaWarm as the sunshine

When no one cares, and the phone never ringsThe nights are

Sleep warm, sleep tight, when you turn off the lightSleep warm,

In the heavens, stars are dancingAnd the mounting moon is newWhat

Hey, drink up, all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun,

This is a lovely way to spend an eveningCan't think of

I always say, comme ci comme ca,*And go my way, comme

Let's forget about tomorrowLet's forget about tomorrowLet's forget about tomorrow forTomorrow

When I was a leanerI sought truth night and dayI asked

God rest you merry, gentlemenLet nothing you dismayRemember Christ our SaviorWas

is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere

If I only had a match, then my cares I'd soon

If I steal a kiss, dear, I'll surely return it somedayIf

In the shadow of the moon, there's a bright and shining

Looking for yesterday, most any day I spent with youOne yesterday