The dawn came down on golden wings And left behind unhappy things The morning was a breaking out across the open sky And I felt my soul a singing as the dark began to die But it wasn't just the morning it was you. It wasn't just the morning it was you.
The wind passed by and touched the trees The season freed them from their leaves We watched them out the window silhouetted on the mist As the fingers of their branches opened up their bitter fists But it wasn't just the morning it was you. It wasn't just the morning it was you.
The sun was still behind the day The black surrendered to the grey A bird was singing somewhere 'bout a rainbow that he'd found And the stillness of the morning painted colours on the sound But it wasn't just the morning it was you. It wasn't just the morning it was you.
The morning stood and held its breath Holding the daylight to its breast But something there was moving that we couldn't really see And we felt the silence filling up the space between the trees But it wasn't just the morning it was you. It wasn't just the morning it was you.
Unfinished thoughts were left unsaid Outside the houses raised their heads My heavy eyes looked out to where the daylight had begun And I knew behind the mist there was the promise of the sun But it wasn't just the morning it was you. It wasn't just the morning it was you.
It was you.
It was you.
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