Morning Sun

Oh morning sun, what do you see
In the shadow of your beam?
Oh morning sun, can you tell me
Are things always what they seem?

Oh morning sun, you rise above the morning haze
Oh morning sun, you saw the morning of my days;
Oh morning sun, can you see me
Or have I lost cry individuality?

How blue the sky is, how green the grass
As the morning sun will pass
How blue the water, the rippling stream
In the shadow of your dream

And the morning sun will rise above the morning haze
That morning sun that saw the morning of my days
Oh morning sun can you see me
Or have I lost my individuality?

And the morning sun will rise above the morning haze
The morning sun that saw the morning of my days
Oh morning sun can you see me
Or have I lost my individuality?