It’s all in the way you rise in the morning time
Rested and feeling fine
Carry on through to the living room, we all got living to do
Do do, do do do do do do do
We all got living to do

And now his honey babe’s awake
Carries over to her, a strawberry mango shake
Sweet smile, soft eyes and his hand, she takes
Got a little bit of loving in the morning to make say,
Love in the morning to make
Love in the morning to make

Across the street, got four small feet
Of two children playing in the sand
She’s got flowers on her dress, he builds a castle to impress
And they run off holding hands mhhmmmm
Yea they run off holding hands
They run off holding hands

Just down the road, see the man’s quite old
Face defined by smile lines
Tips his hat for his lady, gives a flower to his lady
And they walk on feeling fine mhhmmmm
Yea they walk on feeling fine
They walk on feeling fine

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See one day when morning comes
Grab your old shoes and run
Glancing back at the morning sun
The morning sun, the morning sun

Reflection is in your eyes
Painted by the morning skies
Your delicately dealt disguise
Rise

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Well looking around
We're grasping the all the little significant found things
We see, that inevitably, they’ll carry us away and then set us free

So, we find
That this and that moment are one of a kind
Now swept, away
By the words on the wall of that old cafe


Walking right along we hear the good old song
Of birds singing up in the trees
Got songs of these and those memories
Just indulge in the melodies (x3)

Since our birth
We’ve been walking this earth
And driving down different avenues
Got songs to choose, how about you play us some blues?
Got a little bit of healing our souls can use
Yea healing our souls can use
Healing our souls can use

In the steps we take
In the mornings we wake
In the sounds, in the sights and breeze
In the simple things, in this life and these dreams
I feel home by the sands and seas (x3)

In the tears we cry
In the smiles replied
In the sounds of the songs we play
In the looks of day, in the places we lay
Got a spot by the sea, why don’t we head that way?
Now why don’t we head that way?
Why don’t we head that way?

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