Morning, it comes
With the good things
The day brings
A new light
To help mend last night
With the good things
The day brings
A new light
To help mend last night
And, baby I know
This love is a feature
lost on us creatures so small
And who are the ones
That're getting what they need
Dressed for this cold century
Record me your heart
So that I can do my part
With ribbons of concerned melody
Oh, I saw your love
Oh, I saw your love
Morning, it comes
With the good things
The day brings
A new light
To help mend last night
And baby I know
That this love is a feature
Lost on us creatures so small
Oh, us creatures so small
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