Morning can be a time of mourning or potential hope As the sunlight warms my window where I lay Emotion muffled by devotion to myself and No one can wake me from this dream
CHORUS: Hour by hour and day by day We go through our lives finding our own way What do you get by singing alone The music just bounces off the wall
Noonday the glowing heat of the sun's gaze on my discontent I'll bask in the rays or slowly suffer its abuse And high tide is rolling in and the undertow pulls me out to sea The soft sand makes it awfully hard to stand
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Evening, time to go to bed and forget the day that I just had And then the morning is the highlight of the day Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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