Sunshine On My Shoulders – John Denver

Words by John Denver, music by John Denver, Dick Kniss and Mike Taylor

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high
If I had a day that I could give you
I&9d give to you a day just like today
If I had a song that I could sing for you
I&9d sing a song to make you feel this way
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high
If I had a tale that I could tell you
I&9d tell a tale sure to make you smile
If I had a wish that I could wish for you
I&9d make a wish for sunshine all the while
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high
Sunshine almost all the time makes me high
Sunshine almost always

Put your head on my shoulder - Paul Anka

Put your head on my shoulder
Hold me in your arms, baby
Squeeze me oh so tight
Show me that you love me too
Put your lips next to mine, dear
Won&9t you kiss me once, baby
Just a kiss goodnight
may be you and I will fall in love
People say that love&9s a game
A game you just can&9t win
If there&9s a way
I&9ll find it somebody
And then this fool with rush in
Put your head on my shoulder
Whisper in my ear, baby
Words I want to hear
Tell me, tell me that you love me too.
Put your head on my shoulder
Whisper in my ear, baby
Words I want to hear, baby
Put your head on my shoulder

Leaving for Tiananman – Sara Effner

Mama tomorrow I』m leaving home.
For Dafa』s name, I feel I must go.
It pains my heart to see your black hair turn gray.
I know you worry that they』ll take me away.
Mama, please don』t you worry for me.
Truth has been safeguarded since antiquity.
Dafa has taught me to seek Zhen-Shan-Ren.
Now I』m prepared to face the storms ahead.
Mama, please listen to these words of mine.
Fame, wealth and gain I have left behind.
All I desire is a heart pure and bright.
Why fear the cold winds on a stormy night?
Mama, you raised me to speak the truth and think of others in all that I do.
When you see the plum blossoms announcing spring Mama
I hope you will be proud of me.
Mama, I hope you will be proud of me.