Текст песни Mockin' Bird Hill - Slim Whitman
When
the
sun
in
the
morning
peeps
over
the
hill
And
kisses
the
roses
′round
my
window
sill
Then
my
heart
fills
with
gladness
when
I
hear
the
trill
Of
the
birds
in
the
treetops
on
Mockingbird
Hill
Tra
la
la,
tweedle
dee
dee
dee
It
gives
me
a
thrill
To
wake
up
in
the
morning
To
the
mockingbird's
trill
Tra
la
la
tweedle
dee
dee
dee
There′s
peace
and
good
will
You're
welcome
as
the
flowers
On
Mockingbird
Hill
Your
la
ee,
your
la
ee,
your
la
eeee
aa
ee
Your
la
ee,
your
la
ee,
your
la
eeee
aa
ee
Got
a
three-cornered
plow
and
an
acre
to
till
And
a
mule
that
I
bought
for
a
ten-dollar
bill
There's
a
tumble-down
shack
and
an
old
rusty
old
mill
But
it′s
my
Home
Sweet
Home
up
on
upon
Mockingbird
Hill
When
it′s
late
in
the
evening
I
climb
up
the
hill
And
survey
all
my
kingdom
while
everything's
still
Only
me
and
the
sky
and
an
old
whippoorwill
Is
my
home
sweet
home
upon
Mockingbird
Hill
Tra
la
la,
tweedle
dee
dee
dee
It
gives
me
a
thrill
To
wake
up
in
the
morning
To
the
mockingbird′s
trill
Tra
la
la
tweedle
dee
dee
dee
There's
peace
and
good
will
You′re
welcome
as
the
flowers
On
Mockingbird
Hill
Your
la
ee,
your
la
ee,
your
la
eeee
aa
ee
Your
la
ee,
your
la
ee,
Your
la
eeee
aa
eee
eeeee
1 Tennessee Waltz
2 Red Sails in the Sunset
3 Any Time
4 Mockin' Bird Hill
5 Release Me
6 The Wayward Wind
7 Have You Ever Been Lonely
8 Down In the Valley
9 Singin' the Blues
10 Half as Much
11 Cara Mia
12 You Are My Sunshine
13 The Three Bells
14 Til I Waltz Again With You
15 It Is No Secret
16 Now Is the Hour
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