Tekster:
The Clark Sisters You Brought The Sunshine

me every time I pray You gave me peace You gave me grace You put a smile upon my face You brought the sunshine You are the lifeline You brought the sunshine You

When you're used to one thing It's hard to accept another Like the woman who brought you up Well she ain't your mother How do you cope With a thing

When you're used to one thing It's hard to accept another Like the woman who brought you up Well she ain't your mother How do you cope With a thing

When you're used to one thing It's hard to accept another Like the woman who brought you up Well she ain't your mother How do you cope With a thing like

When you're used to one thing It's hard to accept another Like the woman who brought you up Well she ain't your mother How do you cope With a thing like

When you're used to one thing It's hard to accept another Like the woman who brought you up Well she ain't your mother How do you cope With a thing like