Mockin' Bird Hill (Tra La La Twittle Dee Dee Dee) Songtext

von Les Paul & Mary Ford

When the sun in the morning creeps over the hill
And kisses the roses round my window sill
Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill
Of the birds in the treetops and the mocking birds trill

Tra la la twiddly dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning on Mockingbird hill
Tra la la twiddly dee dee there's peace and goodwill
Your welcome as the flowers on Mockingbird hill

When it's late in the evening I climb up the hill
And survey all my kingdom while eveything's still
Only me and the sun and an old Whipoorwill
Sing a song in the twilight on Mockingbird hill

Tra la la twiddley dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the Mocking birds trill
Tra la la twiddly dee dee there's peace and goodwill
You're welcome as the flowers on mocking bird hill.