Spanky & Our Gang

Blue sky, Sunshine, what a day to take a walk in the park. Ice cream, Day dream, till the sky becomes a blanket

While you're hung up on yesterday You got nothing going today While you're hung up on tomorrow

I remember Sunday morning I would meet him at the park We'd walk together hand in hand Till it was

SUNDAY MORNING Words and Music by Margo Guryan Sunday morning Sun shining from your eyes