Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning
Everytime I see your face Makes me sigh, and makes me trace My shadows in blood on wall Not to the land-lord's taste I know
Everytime I see your face Makes me cry always Waited far too long And you were over me But it's ok, cause I know, where you will go, I will go
Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning Up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning (Ahh)
And if I, if I could go Back in time And if I, if I could go Back in time I'd go to show, what did I show? I would not show The nights and the fights when I came rumbling out the door Well what was I supposed to ? What was I supposed to, supposed to go?
Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
