Early Morning Blues And Greens 歌詞

By diane hilderbrand and jack keller

A distant night bird mocks the sun.
I wake as i have always done,
To freshly scented sycamore
And cold bare feet on hardwood floor.

My steaming coffee warms ny face
I'm diappointed in the taste.
But there's a peace the early brings
The morning world of growing things.

[instrumental]

I feel the moments hurry on
It was today, it's died away,
And now it is forever gone.

And i will drink my coffee slow
And i will watch my shadow grow
And disappear in firelight
And sleep alone again tonight.