Carolina In The Morning 1922 Vs2

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 5 Dec 2008
2008

Wishing is good time wasted,
Still it's a habit they say;
Wishing for sweets I've tasted,
That's all I do all day.
Maybe there's nothing in wishing,
But speaking of wishing I'll say:

Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning
No one could be sweeter
than my sweetie when I meet her
in the morning
Where the morning glories
twine around the door
Whispering pretty stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie
where the dew is pearly early
in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up
and kiss each little buttercup
at dawning
If I had Aladdin's lamp
for only a day
I'd make a wish
and here's what I'd say
Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning

Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning
No one could be sweeter
than my sweetie when I meet her
in the morning
Where the morning glories
twine around the door
Whispering pretty stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie
where the dew is pearly early
in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up
and kiss each little buttercup
at dawning
If I had Aladdin's lamp
for only a day
I'd make a wish
and here's what I'd say
Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning

Dreaming was meant for nighttime,
I live in dreams all the day;
I know it's not the right time,
But still I dream away.
What could be sweeter than dreaming,
Just dreaming and drifting away.

Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning
No one could be sweeter
than my sweetie when I meet her
in the morning
Where the morning glories
twine around the door
Whispering pretty stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie
where the dew is pearly early
in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up
and kiss each little buttercup
at dawning
If I had Aladdin's lamp
for only a day
I'd make a wish
and here's what I'd say
Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning

Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning
No one could be sweeter
than my sweetie when I meet her
in the morning
Where the morning glories
twine around the door
Whispering pretty stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie
where the dew is pearly early
in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up
and kiss each little buttercup
at dawning
If I had Aladdin's lamp
for only a day
I'd make a wish
and here's what I'd say
Nothing could be finer
than to be in Carolina
in the morning..

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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Carolina In The Morning 1922 Vs2
Song
Music by Walter Donaldson
Lyrics by Gus Kahn
© MCMXXII by Jerome H.Remick & Co. - New York & Detroit
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Friday 5 December 2008 at 09.11
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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