Morning Song

A romance in bloom, yet the winter comes too soon
Not much between fate and concidence -
So will she pass me by, or share with me this last dance?
As I turn and see her smile, it warms the heart
And I see her soul through those sincere eyes.
Gentle flower, rise -

up to the skies where you belong
Open yourself to the morning song.

Chorus

Even the ebbing tide knows the way to deal with pride
As I'm walked on like stepping stones,
But hidden beneath these weary bones there's a heart of gold
And the bird's morning song sings the tune
That says it won't be long before there is no more rain,
And it won't be long before I see you again.
Can't you hear the morning song? It won't be long.

Chorus

Geneva's spring to provide me with wings
Brought with nature's loving hand,
And now that I'm flying it doesn't matter where I land.
With Spanish sunsets

as a reflection of what's out there to see,
Change is no threat, for every lock has its key.
How do I learn which way to grow

and how was it that I was meant to know
When you memory comes to mind,

sadness sets in like the clouds over London skies;
You can tie the knot but you can't cut these ties,
My cherished friend; for us there is no end.

Chorus

You can tie the knot but you can't cut these ties,
My cherished friend; for us there is no end.

 

Chorus:

The cross on my heart shows faith,

so watch the heavens open with the dark skies,
The stars shining down with lullabies;
So rest now sweet child, don't be  scared of the wild.
Innocence is a reward,

don't go to early or you 'll fall on the sword;

stay strong. It won't be long till the sun rises

and you hear the morning song -

it won't be long.

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