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I Give You The Morning
Ever again the morning creeps across your shoulders
Through he frosted window pane the sun grows bolder
Your hair flows down your pillow, you're still sleeping
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I've told you
Behold I give you the morning
I give you the day
Through the waving curtain wall the sun comes streaming
Far behind your flickering eyelids, you're still dreaming
You're dreaming of the good times, and you're smiling
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I've told you
Behold I give you the morning
I give you the day
Close beneath the window cill the earth is humming
Like an eager Christmas child, the day is coming
Listen to the morning's song, it's singing
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I've told you
Behold I give you the morning
I give you the day
Like an antique ballroom fan your eyelids flutter
Sunlight streams across your eyes, trough open shutters
Now I think you're ready for the journey
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I've told you
Behold I give you the morning
I give you the day
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I give you the day
Behold I give you the morning
Tell you again the things I've told you
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Now I think you're ready for the journey
Sunlight streams across your eyes, trough open shutters
Like an antique ballroom fan your eyelids flutter
I give you the day
Behold I give you the morning
Tell you again the things I've told you
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Listen to the morning's song, it's singing
Like an eager Christmas child, the day is coming
Close beneath the window cill the earth is humming
I give you the day
Behold I give you the morning
Tell you again the things I've told you
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
You're dreaming of the good times, and you're smiling
Far behind your flickering eyelids, you're still dreaming
Through the waving curtain wall the sun comes streaming
I give you the day
Behold I give you the morning
Tell you again the things I've told you
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Your hair flows down your pillow, you're still sleeping
Through he frosted window pane the sun grows bolder
Ever again the morning creeps across your shoulders
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