This Mornin' by P.F. Sloan
This Mornin' by P.F. Sloan

This Mornin’

P.F. Sloan * Track #6 On Songs of Our Times

This Mornin’ Lyrics

Oh, every mornin'
In turn to seasons dawnin'
Your body, it is yawnin'
And yearnin' from a sleep
The problems that have kept you
Awake all night, I bet you
Will disappear this mornin'
Or forever they will keep
This mornin' they will keep

I seem to be existin'
In a world that will not listen
Like a book with pages missin'
And just blots out the past
One day awaits tomorrow
Beware the plunge in sorrow
Oh, every night I pray
This good mornin' won't be my last
This mornin' won't be my last

One day I will travel
To where life's mysteries unravel
To where questionin' and wonderin'
Don't mean defiance of the law
I hope I get there quickly
Before I am too sickly
Or will I wake this mornin'
To find that I am no more?
This mornin', I am no more

Oh, every mornin'
In turn to season dawnin'
Your body, it is yawnin'
And it's yearnin' for more sleep
The problems that have kept you
Awake all night, I bet you
Will disappear this mornin'
Or forever they will keep
This mornin' they will keep

This Mornin’ Q&A

Who wrote This Mornin’'s ?

This Mornin’ was written by P.F. Sloan.

Who produced This Mornin’'s ?

This Mornin’ was produced by Steve Barri.

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