Скачать или смотреть It makes me happy--ORIGINAL-a Gaylene Sharp-Herman Hanauer song

It came spontanically and it brought the beautiful inspiration for this song.As i was just sitting there a some girls came along and asked me to play a tune.When i started to play and sing they started to dance.When tey went they yelled at me "Australian Idol",leaving me behind in "seventh heaven"--Thank you Gaylene for the words That rocks crowds

IT MAKES ME HAPPY
lyrics and music by Hernan Hanauer

In hist`ry and time ev`ry moment is new and fresh around the corner of destiny
The road is broad as i take my coat to cover a story about glory and hope

You yelled at me Australian Idol,You called me Australian Idol
John Lennon sang Imagine,
Well you opened up my engine

I sat down with my guitar on a little wall
List`ning to the sound of a rockandroll band
Which music came in waves from the overside
Of the Surfers Paradise Hard Rock Cafe

It makes me happy in my heart
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called music.
That rocks crowds giving silverlining to clouds
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called music
With that golden string of melody and swing

You yelled at me Australian Idol,You called me Australian
Idol
John Lennon sang Imagine,
Well you opened up my engine

When i was dreaming away on the spot
You girls came along and said "play us a song"
As i started the tune you began to dance
under the moonlight and soon i felt the sun

It makes me happy in my heart
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called
music.
That rocks crowds giving silverlining to clouds
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called
music
With that golden string of melody and swing

You yelled at me Australian Idol,You called me Australian
Idol
John Lennon sang Imagine,
Well you opened up my engine

Then as you hit the road again
I stayed behind with my daydream
Swinging on the spot you made me feel like a king
You made me happy,you made me happy


It makes me happy in my heart
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called
music
With that golden string of melody and swing
That rocks crowds giving silverlining to clouds
Oh beautiful moments of the always going on thing called
music
With that golden string of melody and swing