Sunshine Makes Me High Songtext
von The Guggenheim Grotto

Wake... wake... and I catch you taking in the trees
Shake your shoes off put your two feet
On the dashboard a daydream in the daylight
Then you seal it with your mouth with your mind i
N your mouth with your ′sunshine makes me high...'


Roll. roll. four hundred burning miles of gold
Roll your shoes off put your two feet on the dashboard
A Hopper in the half-light
Then you seal it
With your mouth with your mind in your mouth
With your ′sunshine
Makes me high

And like a flame you move me to the moment
Calling me home to the here and now
And like a flame you move me to the moment
It's the sighing of a mountain in the morning...
Your 'sunshine makes me high′