Graham Nash
Everything Is Sunshine
I keep on thinkin' about the things that make me cry
I keep on thinkin' about the things that make me die
But everything is sunshine when you hold my hand
If everybody knew you the way I do
People wouldn't wear frowns the way they do
'Cos everything is sunshine when you hold my hand
Oh no how could it be
You effect me
Just by holding my hand
By holding my hand
Oh no how could it be
You effect me
Just by holding my hand
By holding my hand
If everybody knew you the way I do
People wouldn't wear frowns the way they do
'Cos everything is sunshine when you hold my hand
If everybody knew you the way I do
People wouldn't wear frowns the way they do
'Cos everything is sunshine
Everything is sunshine
Everything is sunshine