Nhạc sĩ: Jack Clement
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Oh, the sound of the thing is not a ring, it's more like a pleasant purr.And the only sound I hear at night is the sound of my purring air conditioner.Listener, the air is pure and dehumidified, thermostatically controlled.Now I have no desire to perspire, and that's how progress goes.But the sound of this singing thrilled me.As distantly.But clearly it rang, though I never saw their faces, and never knew their names.But the gentle breeze brought sweet dreams of sweethearts that I never saw.Who say you are my sunshine?In Newport, Arkansas.
