| Song | Fourth of July |
| Artist | Dave Brubeck |
| Album | So What's New |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Trembling starry eyed | |
| As you put your hand in mine... | |
| It was twilight | |
| On the Fourth of July | |
| Sparkling colors were | |
| Strewn across the sky | |
| And we sat close enough | |
| That we just barely touched | |
| While roman candles | |
| Went soaring above us and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we wandered away | |
| I was trembling inside | |
| But I wanted to stay | |
| Pressed against you there | |
| and leave the world behind | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| So starry eyed | |
| On the flowery hillside | |
| Breathless and fervid | |
| Amid the dandelions | |
| As it swept over me | |
| Like the wind trough the trees | |
| I felt you sigh with a | |
| Sweet intensity and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we floated away | |
| Delicately lay entwined | |
| In an intimate daze | |
| A crescent moon began to shine | |
| And I wanted to stay | |
| Tangled up with you among the fireflies | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| Thunder clouds | |
| Hung around | |
| So threateningly | |
| Ominously hovering | |
| And the sky | |
| Opened wide | |
| Showering | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we ran from the rain | |
| Tentatively kissed goodnight | |
| And went our separate ways | |
| And I’ve never truly felt the way that I | |
| Felt the Fourth of July | |
| Truly I have never felt the same inside | |
| Like that Fourth of July | |
| Truly I could never feel the same as I | |
| Felt that Fourth of July |
| Trembling starry eyed | |
| As you put your hand in mine... | |
| It was twilight | |
| On the Fourth of July | |
| Sparkling colors were | |
| Strewn across the sky | |
| And we sat close enough | |
| That we just barely touched | |
| While roman candles | |
| Went soaring above us and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we wandered away | |
| I was trembling inside | |
| But I wanted to stay | |
| Pressed against you there | |
| and leave the world behind | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| So starry eyed | |
| On the flowery hillside | |
| Breathless and fervid | |
| Amid the dandelions | |
| As it swept over me | |
| Like the wind trough the trees | |
| I felt you sigh with a | |
| Sweet intensity and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we floated away | |
| Delicately lay entwined | |
| In an intimate daze | |
| A crescent moon began to shine | |
| And I wanted to stay | |
| Tangled up with you among the fireflies | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| Thunder clouds | |
| Hung around | |
| So threateningly | |
| Ominously hovering | |
| And the sky | |
| Opened wide | |
| Showering | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we ran from the rain | |
| Tentatively kissed goodnight | |
| And went our separate ways | |
| And I' ve never truly felt the way that I | |
| Felt the Fourth of July | |
| Truly I have never felt the same inside | |
| Like that Fourth of July | |
| Truly I could never feel the same as I | |
| Felt that Fourth of July |
| Trembling starry eyed | |
| As you put your hand in mine... | |
| It was twilight | |
| On the Fourth of July | |
| Sparkling colors were | |
| Strewn across the sky | |
| And we sat close enough | |
| That we just barely touched | |
| While roman candles | |
| Went soaring above us and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we wandered away | |
| I was trembling inside | |
| But I wanted to stay | |
| Pressed against you there | |
| and leave the world behind | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| So starry eyed | |
| On the flowery hillside | |
| Breathless and fervid | |
| Amid the dandelions | |
| As it swept over me | |
| Like the wind trough the trees | |
| I felt you sigh with a | |
| Sweet intensity and baby | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we floated away | |
| Delicately lay entwined | |
| In an intimate daze | |
| A crescent moon began to shine | |
| And I wanted to stay | |
| Tangled up with you among the fireflies | |
| On that Fourth of July | |
| Thunder clouds | |
| Hung around | |
| So threateningly | |
| Ominously hovering | |
| And the sky | |
| Opened wide | |
| Showering | |
| Then you put your hand in mine | |
| And we ran from the rain | |
| Tentatively kissed goodnight | |
| And went our separate ways | |
| And I' ve never truly felt the way that I | |
| Felt the Fourth of July | |
| Truly I have never felt the same inside | |
| Like that Fourth of July | |
| Truly I could never feel the same as I | |
| Felt that Fourth of July |