Sing a song to the morning Now Sunday is dawning, Till everyday feels just the same Greet the day through the window And smile though you don't know Who, What or where goes the blame Feel weak with the need Of my lover to feed All my tender thoughts during the night Want to share, want to care Want to take my love there Want to leave my cold room on the right
Fed the rain and the evening Will take me believing I'm oh so alone once again I remember that smile Because I am sure in a while That the night time will find me a friend Well, sing a song to the morning Now Sunday is dawning Till everyday feels just the same Greet the day through the window And smile though you don't know Who, What or where goes the blame