The Byrds — It Happens Each Day

Like a silent ray of sunlight Catching in my eye Like a bird sea-goin' Coasting on my sky It happens each day You're away from here... A bunch of friends are missing From this tapestry I remember kissing Do you remember me It happens each day You're away from here... Like a disembodied spirit Watching over me Like a sister sailing ship Dead against the sea It happens each day You're away from here...


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