(Composição: Courtney Taylor) In my good, good morning I'm up before what the sun can bring Early morning, and Everyone like a shiny thing All my Angels Appear before my window saying "Good, morning," My good, good morning In my good, good morning I feel before my thoughts all spring Am I conscious or Is this my unconscious bring No more like a dream than a God before my conscience saying "good morning" In my good morning? In my good, good morning I'm up before what the sun can bring Early morning, and Everyone like a shiny thing No more like a dream than a God before my conscience saying "good morning" In my good morning?
