Lyrics

Winds in the east Theres a mist comin in Like something is brewing and bout begin Can't put me finger on what lies in store But I feel whats to appen all appen before A father a mother a daughter a son The threads of their lives are all wravling undone Something is needed to twist them as tight As a string you might use when your flying a kite Chim chimney chim chim chree chim cha roooooo Dialouge Of all london's byways where i dofs me cap This ones the hardest to find on a map CHERRY TREE LANE As sweet as a song But the nannies who come here They don't stay for long Chim chimney chim chim chree chim cha roooooo
Writer(s): Richard M. Sherman, Robert Sherman, Anthony Kenward Drewe, George William Stiles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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