Sing For You

Every time, that I see your face it always make me smile O-Oh And every time, that I drive to you it's always worth my while O-Oh So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh Every time, that I see your face it always make me smile O-Oh And every time, that I drive to you it's always worth my while O-Oh So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh LIKE YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh-Oh-O YOU O-Oh-Oh-O-Oh O-Oh So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do So let me sing for you, like the birds in the mountains do Like a child who cries for you, cries for you So let me sing for you, 'bout the streets and the avenues There's nothing I rather do, rather do