In the morning sun's golden warmth
Pours its arms around we two
Past my doorway were those heartbeats
Or a drummer and his drum
No more sleepin' left in me
I thought that I hear footsteps
But they fade away
Got to stand up and face the day
'Cause people should be laughin'
Every chance they get
Morning blue
Puts an end to all my dreaming
Morning blue
Still comes around and brings me down
Now the morning bright blue cold
Pours its arms around me alone
After waking was I dreaming
Or a killer and her love
Morning blue
Puts an end to all my dreaming
Morning blue
Still comes around and brings me down
Morning blue
Is that a voice that I keep hearing
Or empty dreams
That she'll return with gentle hands to wake me
When it's over
When it's over
Morning Blue was written by George Biondo.
Morning Blue was produced by Steppenwolf.