Tác giả : Roger Miller
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Riding the sky, easy to fly 
Oh, on a lovely crystal day 
Kicking the sun, watching it run 
Gee what a lovely crystal day 
 
Rainbows up here. blows through your hais 
In such a friendly kind of way 
Do you suppose larks really grow 
Or is this just a crystal day 
 
Watching the town awaken 
His concrete arms are shakin' 
Big city stores are yawning 
Blinking her eyelash awnings 
 
Good morning wind, kiss me again 
And let me taste your moonlight spray 
I can't believe i'm really me 
Part of this lovely crystal day 
 
Now country scenes roll past me 
Got just enough time to last me 
Cows and sheep are talking 
The telephone poles are walking 
 
That setting sun, having his fun 
Giving somebody else his day 
Wish it was me, for can't you see 
I'm gonna miss this crystal day 
 
La..la..la.....