Testi Soundtracks :: H

Verse:



My, oh my, there's a cloud in the sky

And it surely looks like rain;

But I know a secret, so I won't complain.

That young man with the freckle-face tan

And the great big load of hay,

He's our good luck and he'll shoo the rain away.



Chorus:



Most remarkable thing

How it seems to be spring

On the gloomiest kind of day;

How your wishes come true,

Or it seems as they do,

When you wish on a load of hay.

First, you're joggin' along

And the weather's all wrong,

And the heavens above are gray;

Then a genie appears

And it suddenly clears

When you wish on a load of hay.

That farmer boy wavin' "howdee-doo"

Has a wagon full of dreams for you.

Oh, it's perfectly fine

If you make the right sign,

And you know the right things to say;

There's a wonderful thrill

That is waiting to come your way,

'Round a bend in the road

When you wish on a load of hay.