Wings of the Morning

Come on in, people
We gonna tell you about good dreams
And things to make you happy

The more I see the more I know
That life follows love
Following life, following us
And these things matter
Like a bird on a wire
I'll wait for the wings of the morning

I'll survive, baby, yeah, I'll survive
Come the hour when you go
When you sail between us
And things that shatter
Like a doll made of china
I'll wait for the wings of the morning

It really doesn't matter
If you can't afford to tell us
That the past is weighing you down
You won't get no attention
By mixing up the medicine this time

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh...

I believe in love
And I believe in chance
And I believe in hot rhythm and jazz
Well, it's no task to be here waiting
And like a dove on a wire
I'll wait for the wings of the morning
Yeah, for the wings of tomorrow
Yeah, for the wings of the morning