Something in the morning's guise
Leaves me lonely asking why
When one a world away
Said the same just today
I'm sure the sun will now arise
Up over the horizon by n' by
And stirring up down deep inside
The words that want to rise
So before the moon goes down
Before the birds stir around
I'll take a moment's notice and my pen
To say good night to God and men
Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 5:08 AM UTC
Something in the morning's guise
Leaves me lonely asking why
When one a world away
Said the same just today
I'm sure the sun will now arise
Up over the horizon by n' by
And stirring up down deep inside
The words that want to rise
So before the moon goes down
Before the birds stir around
I'll take a moment's notice and my pen
To say good night to God and men
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