Words and music by George Biondo In the morning sun's golden warmth Past my doorway were those heartbeats
Pours its arms around we two Or a drummer and his drum I thought that I hear footsteps
No more sleepin' left in me But they fade away Got to stand up and face the day
'Cause people should be laughin' Ev'ry chance they get Morning blue Puts an end to all my dreaming Morning blue
Still comes around and brings me down Now the morning bright blue cold Pours its arms around me alone After waking was I dreaming Or a killer and her love Morning blue
Puts an end to all my dreaming
Morning blue Still comes around and brings me down Morning blue Is that a voice that I keep hearing Or empty dreams That she'll return with gentle hands to wake me When it's over, When it's over. 1973 Missing Link Music (BMI).
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