Текст: Connie Smith. If I Could Just Get Over You.

See the sun how bright it is this morning take a look at all those skies of blue
See the pretty flowers how they're blooming
It will be a grand world when I get over you
See the dewdrops watch them how they glisten
Feel that tender breeze tiptoing through
Hear the songs the little birds are singing it will be a grand world when I get over you
But my life doesn't dwell oh anything forlorn
I can't see to find my way around now that you're gone
See the little children hear them laughing
And I wonder do you hear those night winds too

Somewhere that moon's a shining down on lovers
It will be a grand world when I get over you
Yes it's such a grand world but I can't get over you