Trader Horne
Morning Way
Dreaming strands of nightmareAre sticking to my feetIt's time to wake up and throw awayThe last remaining sheetSunlight sliding down my backAnd dripping on the grayIt's time to watch the dawning lightReveal the morning wayDreams are fadingNow it's nearly noonAnd then it's afternoonThe leaves are creepingGreen inside the dayTo where the friendsWho used to lend me loveAre all above my headAnd looking down at meTo smile at how it ought to beTo where the friendsWho used to lend me loveAre all above my headAnd looking down at meLetras de cancionesTo smile at how it ought to beTo where the friendsWho used to lend me loveAre all above my headAnd looking down at meTo smile at how it ought to be
From Letras Mania