Ever again the morning creeps across your shoulder
Through the frosted window pane the sun grows bolder
Your hair flows down your pillow, you're still sleepin'
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold, I'll give you the mornin'
I'll give you the day
Through the waving curtain wall the sun is streamin'
Far behind your flickering eyelids, you're still dreamin'
You're dreaming of the good times, and you're smilin'
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold, I give you the mornin'
I give you the day
Close beneath our windowsill the earth is hummin'
Like an eager Christmas child, the day is comin'
Listen to the morning song, it's singing
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold, I give you the mornin'
I give you a day
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