The morning

The morning

Music: A. Kowollik, Words: A. Kowollik
© 1995 all rights reserved

The morning found you
Weary and alone
Wake up, wake up
Before you hit the ground
You were the one, cool as a gun
You held the answers in your hands
You had it all, why did you fall ?
You were longing in the end
For the morning

Don't cry, don't lie
Don't leave your cheques unsigned
Love grows like peaches
On trees you should have climbed
Long time ago, they loved you so
And you stripped down to your bones
You gave it all, can't you recall ?
Now you're walking home alone
In the morning, in the morning
In the morning...

And while you dream of wider scenes
Your memories are fading over you
They run like sand through your hands
And there is nothing you can do

Long time ago, they loved you so
And you stripped down to your bones
You gave it all, can't you recall ?
Now you're walking home alone
In the morning, in the morning
In the morning - will you still be around

(In the morning)
How will you feel in the end
(In the morning)
Without a helping hand ?
(In the morning)
Will you still be around ?
(In the morning)
Are you strong enough
(In the morning)
To face a new love ?
(In the morning)
Will you still be around ?
(In the morning...)