Written, Composed
Arranged & Performed
by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1968, 2021
Golden dewdrops fall upon me
‘Neath the early morning sun
Walk I now beneath a rainbow
Where a new day has begun
Tell me what you think of sunshine
Tell me what you think of rain
Is it hard for you to tell me
Is it hard to bear the pain
Golden dewdrops fall upon you
Shining in the morning air
Pearls and diamonds sparkle brightly
Pick a shoot of maidenhair
Tell me what you think of rainbows
Tell me all I need to know
Is it hard to say the words, love
Is it hard for you to show
Golden dewdrops fall upon them
Glinting ‘neath the mid-day sky
And before the aged walks she
Thoughts I'd wish to purify
Constantly, I call upon you
Telling you to keep away
Is it hard to understand, love
We've been led so far astray
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