Morning coming...
Morning coming...
April morning, sun is high
Watch the smoke rings spiral black against the sky
Now the singers and their songs
Are just an echo telling me where I belong
Where we're living is just a state of mind
Of another trip on sanity (?)
If we're dreaming, our dreams will all be yours
When a new day dawns...
Morning coming...
Morning coming...
Are we writing another page?
Bless the sunlight laid upon an empty stage
Turn your faces towards the door
The world is waiting, can you hear a senseless roar?
Where we're living is just a state of mind
Of another trip on sanity (?)
If we're dreaming, our dreams will all be yours
When a new day dawns...
Morning coming...
Morning coming...
Feel the evening, take a hold
See the smoke rise 'round the grime, now ages old
If it would stop, on Monterrey (?)
All we want to do is hear the music play
Where we're living is just a state of mind
Of another trip on sanity (?)
If we're dreaming, our dreams will all be yours
When a new day dawns...