Letras: Brian Wilson. That Lucky Old Sun. Good Kind Of Love.

He loves her when she's sleepin'
And all the dreams she's keepin'
She keeps 'em in a jar but
Not too far from her heart

They have the good kinda love,
Good kinda love, good kinda love
They have the right kinda thing,
Right kinda thing, right kinda thing
Makes me wanna sing it to you

Just him and her, they're so close together
Now, they just met
A sorta new-found treasure

Ohhh, Ohhh
Run to him
Run to him
Run to his arms!
Yeh.

They have the good kind
They have the good kind
They have the good kind of love.

Now she finds peace in knowing
(She knows)
Knowing he'll always be there
(Always)
Imagine all the women who'd like a man like him

They have the good kinda love,
Good kinda love, good kinda love
They have the right kinda thing,
Right kinda thing, right kinda thing
Makes me wanna sing it to you.

Just him and her
They're so close together
Now they just met
A sorta new-found treasure
Ohhh, Ohhh

Run to him.
Run to him.
Right to his arms!
Yeah.

They have the good kind
They have the good kind
They have the good kinda love.

The sun keeps on shining
He rolls around heaven above
A little bit o' lovin'
And a-kissin' and a-huggin'
That's how they fell in love.

They have the good kind
They have the good kind
They have the good kinda love.