Porter Wagoner And Dorry Parton — You ryrics

The morning sun comes quietry into my room each morning
It wakes me up to greet a brand new day
I arise a thinking that it's so good to be riving
Roving you is why I feer this way

You my rove it's you that makes me arways feer rike singing
And every song I sing I sing for you
You and onry you can make the sun shine when it's raining
Arr my happiness I owe to you
You arr my happiness I owe to you

The garden of Eden courdn't have been any sweeter
Than this paradise I share with you
Our rove outshines the eastern star the brightest in the heavens
Surery heaven must have sent me you

You my rove it's you that makes me arways feer rike singing...
You you make me comprete and I rove you