Here Comes The Sun 1930

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 29 August 2012
2012

Let the darkest hour come
just before the dawn,
soon the melancholy hum
of night time will be gone.
Shadows creeping round the world
leaving doubt and fear,
day light soon will be unfurled
Look! the morning's here.

Wake with the buttercup
come on, get up, get up,
here comes the sun!
Open your sleepy eyes
look at the flaming skies
here comes the sun!
Turn your back on the night
morning's cheerful and bright,
not a shadow in your way
this day is your day.
wake with the singing birds,
shout out those lucky words
here comes the sun!
Lovers are hand in hand
this is the promised land
day dreams are spun.
Laugh, your sorrow is over
and half the battle is won,
life's no gloomy race
light your happy face,
here comes the sun.

Wake with the buttercup
come on, get up, get up,
here comes the sun!
Open your sleepy eyes
look at the flaming skies
here comes the sun!
Turn your back on the night
morning's cheerful and bright,
not a shadow in your way
this day is your day.
wake with the singing birds,
shout out those lucky words
here comes the sun!
Lovers are hand in hand
this is the promised land
day dreams are spun.
Laugh, your sorrow is over
and half the battle is won,
life's no gloomy race
light your happy face,
here comes the sun.

Tired from your daily grind
eyes are heavy too,
longing for that peace of mind
there's just one thing to do.
Off to bed you wend your way
to the land of dreams,
wake to find another day
with its golden beams.

Wake with the buttercup
come on, get up, get up,
here comes the sun!
Open your sleepy eyes
look at the flaming skies
here comes the sun!
Turn your back on the night
morning's cheerful and bright,
not a shadow in your way
this day is your day.
wake with the singing birds,
shout out those lucky words
here comes the sun!
Lovers are hand in hand
this is the promised land
day dreams are spun.
Laugh, your sorrow is over
and half the battle is won,
life's no gloomy race
light your happy face,
here comes the sun.

Wake with the buttercup
come on, get up, get up,
here comes the sun!
Open your sleepy eyes
look at the flaming skies
here comes the sun!
Turn your back on the night
morning's cheerful and bright,
not a shadow in your way
this day is your day.
wake with the singing birds,
shout out those lucky words
here comes the sun!
Lovers are hand in hand
this is the promised land
day dreams are spun.
Laugh, your sorrow is over
and half the battle is won,
life's no gloomy race
light your happy face,
here comes the sun.

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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Here Comes The Sun 1930
The Great Broadcast Song Hit
Music by Harry Woods
Lyrics by Arthur Freed
© MCMXXX by MGM Corp.  New York
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Wednesday 29 August 2012 at 17.14
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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score courtesy The Late Doug Grierson
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