Texty:
Electric Light Orchestra On The Third Day

Little Darlin' of my life You keep movin' cross my mind You gave me a sunny day Now it looks as if I'll pay Why do they say -- Bluebird is dead? I can

up, they look me down They press my body to the ground But I see the light, see the light it's comin' shinin' And on a Summers day When thoughts are

Ma-Ma-Ma Belle, before I get you There's one thing that's on my mind And that's getting hold of you before I serve my time I'll keep on, with my heavy

Susan spent the weekend at her stately home Crying at the lions on the garden wall And then she'd sigh -- sneak away Look at her style -- free the day

It's all making me ready It's all doing what you gotta do I know "A" I see my life come shine Golden sunrise Tragic day dream I am so afraid -- King