Morning, morning, pale scenery
Don't we want to ask it quietly What will you bring?
I remember hating to see
The hint of a new day it was so threatening to me
Facing hard decisions, big life events
What will be, what won't be
That's what we dread
Pleasant surprises, same old routine
The light of day not again some will see
Not again they will see
Rainy, foggy, who really cares?
When I feel anew
Since you're always there
For this dawn has cares of its own
Trying not to worry now, foundation of stone
Weeping to dancing, captive to free
For in this light are new
Chances for me
Chances for me
Morning, morning, pale scenery
Don't you want to ask it quietly
What will you bring?
Morning Morning Morning