From Good Homes
Sunshine
These people hereThey look like rainIt's like their spirit wentDown the drainBut you walk right inYou take the cakeYou rise above itLike a dreamYou're the sunshine of this worldYou're the sunshine of this worldYou're the sunshine of this worldThese people hereThey don't treat you goodNot like they ought toNot like they shouldBut you walk right inYou take the cakeYou rise above itLike a dreamYou're the sunshine of this worldYou're the sunshine of this worldYou rise above it like a dreamHit me darlin', with your flower
From Letras Mania