Текст песни Weave Me The Sunshine - Peter, Paul and Mary
They
say
that
the
tree
of
loving
shine
on
me
again
They
say
it
grows
on
the
bank
of
the
river
of
suffering
Shine
on
me
again,
and
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
again
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
again
If
only
I
could
heal
your
sorrow
Shine
on
me
again
I'd
help
you
to
find
your
new
tomorrow
Shine
on
me
again
now
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
And
fill
my
cup
again
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
again
I've
seen
the
steel
and
the
concrete
crumble
Shine
on
me
again
The
proud
and
the
mighty
all
are
stumbled
Shine
on
me
again
now
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
again
Only
you
can
find
that
mountain
Out
of
the
falling
rain,
out
of
the
falling
If
you
want
to
drink
from
the
golden
fountain
Shine
on
me
again
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain,
out
of
the
falling
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
again
Weave,
weave,
weave
me
the
sunshine
Out
of
the
falling
rain
Weave
me
the
hope
of
a
new
tomorrow
Fill
my
cup
once
again
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