2 in the morning, girl whatcha wanna do? Do you wanna fight? Wanna say goodnight? If you tell me you want it this could be over ?Cause it's 2 in the morning
Grey like new day leaks through the window And some old song comes on the alarm clock radio We walk the forty blocks to the middle Of the place we heard
It's a brand new morning of a brand new day. It's a brand new chance to make it all work out some way. Hey! It's a brand new morning and a brand new smile
floor I'd be sad and blue If not for you If not for you, babe, I'd lay awake all night Wait for the mornin' light to shine in through But it would not be new
Time passes slowly up here in the mountains We sit beside bridges and walk beside fountains Catch the wild fishes that float through the stream Time passes
blue On this new mornin', new mornin' On this new mornin' with you New mornin', new mornin', new mornin' New mornin', new mornin', new mornin' New mornin
Aaa, ooh, ooh Aaa, ooh, ooh Aaa, ooh, ooh Aaa, ooh, ooh Father of night, Father of day Father who taketh the darkness away Father who teacheth the bird
The man in me will do nearly any task And as for compensation, there's a little he would ask Take a woman like you To get through to the man in me Storm
If dogs run free, then why not we Across the swooping plain? My ears hear a symphony Of two mules, trains and rain The best is always yet to come That
Sign on the window says, "Lonely" Sign on the door said, "No company allowed" Sign on the street says, "You don't own me" Sign on the porch says, "Three
Went to see the gypsy Stayin' in a big hotel He smiled when he saw me coming And he said "Well, well, well" His room was dark and crowded Lights were
Winterlude, winterlude, oh darlin' Winterlude by the road tonight Tonight there will be no quarrelin' Ev'rything is gonna be all right Oh, I see by the
Three angels up above the street Each one playing a horn Dressed in green robes with wings that stick out They're been there since Christmas morn' The
Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration The birdies were flyin' from tree to tree There was little to say, there was no conversation
Slippin' and slidin' like a weasel on the run I'm lookin' good to see you yea, and we can have some fun One more weekend, one more weekend with you One
new morning So steeped seemed the evening in darkness and blood Let there be no sadness, no sorrow There'll be no road too narrow There?ll be a new day
Una manana desperte Un sol nuevo brillaba El cielo era un reino Todo cubierto en sangre La luna y las estrellas fueron las tropas que se dejaron conquistar
Morning new disease, charcoal in bed Bone soaked anemic listen in horror To the scraping of flatware and china And saran wrap to stifle libido Air shaft
