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 WEAVE ME THE SUNSHINE written by Peter Yarrow

VERSE

They say that the tree of lovin’ shine on me a-gain.

They say it grows on the bank of the river of sufferin’.Shine on me a-gain.

CHORUS

Weave, weave weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new to-morrow. And Fill my cup a-gain.

Weave, weave weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new to-morrow. Fill my cup a-gain.

VERSE

If only I could heal your sorrow. Shine on me a-gain.

I’d help you to find your new tomorrow. Shine on me a-gain.

VERSE

Well I’ve seen the steel and concrete crumble. Shine on me a-gain.

The proud and the mighty all have stumbled! Shine on me a-gain!

VERSE

Only you can climb that mountain. Shine on me a-gain.

If you want to drink from the golden fountain, shine on me a-gain.