Oh, What A Beautiful Mornin'

Oh, What A Beautiful Mornin' - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

There's a bright golden haze on the meadow

There's a bright golden haze on the meadow

The corn is as high as an elephant's eye

And it looks like it's climbing clear up to the sky

Oh what a beautiful morning

Oh what a beautiful day

I got a beautiful feeling

Everything's going my way

All the cattle are standing like statues

All the cattle are standing like statues

They don't turn their heads

As they see me ride by

But a little brown maverick is winking her eye

Oh what a beautiful morning

Oh what a beautiful day

I got a beautiful feeling

Everything's going my way

All the sounds of the earth are like music

All the sounds of the earth are like music

The breeze is so busy it don't miss a tree

And the ole weaping willow is laughing at me

Oh what a beautiful morning

Oh what a beautiful day

I got a beautiful feeling

Everything's going my way