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