Mockingbird Hill

When the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hill And kisses the roses 'round my windowsill Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill Of the birds in the treetops on Mockingbird Hill Tra-la-la, tweedle dee dee dee dee Gives me a thrill (Gives me a thrill) To wake up in the morning to the, yeah, the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedle dee dee dee dee Peace and goodwill (Peace and goodwill) You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird, Mockingbird Hill Tweet, tweet, tweedle dee dee Tweet, tweet, tweedle dee dee Tweet, tweet Whoa, when it's late in the evenin', I climb up the hill And survey all my kingdom while everything is still Yeah, yeah, just me and that old sky and an old whippoorwill Singing songs in the twilight on Mockingbird Hill Tra-la-la, tweedle dee dee dee dee Gives me a thrill (Gives me a thrill) To wake up in the morning to the, yeah, the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedle dee dee dee dee Peace and goodwill (Peace and goodwill) You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Tweedle dee dee dee dee dee Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Tweedle dee dee dee dee dee Tra-la-la-la-la, tweedle dee dee dee dee Tra-la-la, tweet, tra, tweet, tra, tweet, tra, tweet, tra-la-la