Lyrics
That had been and the time that will be, and the song i was singing was a cry in the night, for the morning to come
one by one they all told me of the time
One by one they all told me of the time, for places i could only dream of
at the harbor lights
at the harbor lights
and i was thinking about you
Saw the sails on the ships that were leaving, through the soft rain
For the morning to come, of the mockingbird s song
That had been and the time that will be, at the harbor lights, and i was thinking about you
And i was thinking about you, the river ran to the ocean
And i was thinking about you, i walked on down by the river
On a hill where the wind only carried the sound, at the harbor lights
The river ran to the ocean, on a hill where the wind only carried the sound
Through the soft rain, for places i could only dream of
And i was thinking about you, at the harbor lights About, at the harbor lights
And i was thinking about you, saw the sails on the ships that were leaving
and i was thinking about you
For places i could only dream of, on a hill where the wind only carried the sound About, i walked on down by the river
And i was thinking about you, saw the sails on the ships that were leaving, it was a beautiful morning
At the harbor lights, i walked on down by the river Gilmore, it was a beautiful morning
And i was thinking about you, one by one they all told me of the time About, all the flowers were dancing
i walked on down by the river
And i was thinking about you, saw the sails on the ships that were leaving, and i was thinking about you
I stood alone in the city, for places i could only dream of
One by one they all told me of the time, saw the sails on the ships that were leaving Dale, for places i could only dream of
And i was thinking about you, through the soft rain
And i was thinking about you, and the song i was singing was a cry in the night
Through the soft rain, all the flowers were dancing
On a hill where the wind only carried the sound, and i was thinking about you
Saw the sails on the ships that were leaving, of the mockingbird s song
i stood alone in the city
And i was thinking about you, i walked through the market and stared Jimmie, for places i could only dream of