Текст песни Sacramento - Middle of the Road

There′s somethin' about the weather that ev′rybody loves
They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento
And when the sun is up in the sky
The wind is blowin' by the riverside, most ev'ry day
You′re in Sacramento, a wonderful town
Sing, sing
Sing, din, din-din
There′s somethin' about the people that ev′rybody knows
That gives you a tender feelin' of confusion
You′re feelin' lonely but you don′t know
Until this other feelin' here inside you starts to grow
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town
Sing, sing
Sing, din, din-din
Now that spring is near again
And you′re thinkin′ if only you were not so lonely, boo-hoo
But you can ease your restless mind (Ease your restless mind)
'Cause all the people are a lovin′ kind in Sacramento
There's somethin′ about the weather that ev'rybody loves
They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento
You′re feelin' lonely but you don't know
Until this other feelin′ here inside you starts to grow
You′re in Sacramento, a wonderful town
Sing, sing
Sing, din, din-din
Sacramento, Sacramento
Sacramento, Sacramento
Sacramento, Sacramento
Sacramento, Sacramento