Tra-la-la, tra-la-la, tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la, tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la-la
Yeah, you wake up in the morning to my mockingbird thrill
Tra-la-la, tra-la-la, tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la-la
When in the deep, you're as welcome as those flowers on my paper hill
When the sun in the morning beams over the hill and kisses the flowers on my paper hill
When my heart feels the best, when I feel the thrill of the birds in the treetops
I'm walking per hill
You're as welcome as those flowers, I'm walking per hill
Let's sing!
When the sun in the morning beams over the hill and kisses the flowers on my paper hill
When my heart feels the best, when I feel the thrill of the birds in the treetops


When the sun in the morning beams over the hill and kisses the flowers on my paper hill
Then my heart feels the best, when I feel the thrill of the birds in the treetops
I'm walking through the hills
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la
You'll always wake up in the morning
I'm walking through the hills