Phil Ochs
Morning
Drinks are done, daylight's come It's morning
Crowd's moved on, everybody's gone It's morning
Sun's arising on the wet horizon
Another day is here
As I dream alone by the silent phone It's morning
Lonesome morning reverie
All the life's gone out of me Coffee's cold, paper's old
It's morning
Head's on fire, oh lord I'm tried
It's morning
Waiting for another day to live and die away Try not to fret, try to forget
That it's morning
Lonesome morning reverie
All the life's gone out of me
Drinks are done, daylight's come
It's morning, morning, morning
From Letras Mania