In my good, Good morning
I'm up before the sun can break
Early morning, And everyone like a shiny thing
All my angels appear before my window saying
Good, good morning, my good morning
In my good, good morning
I feel before my thoughts are spread away
Am I conscious
Or is it my unconscious feeling numb
More like a dream that has gone
before my conscious saying
Good morning, my good morning
In my good, good morning
I'm up before the sun can burn anything
Early morning and everyone like a shiny thing
No more like a dream that has gone
before my conscious saying
Good morning
My good, good morning