Lyrics:
the morn
The woman is yawning
And daylight is born.
The roar of an engine
The coffee pot perks
Then off to the office to a room full of jerks
Again,
in the early morn'
HANGOVERS MUST BE MADE IN HELL!
We've been draining to the break of dawn
HANGOVERS MUST BE MADE IN HELL!
Hangover from HELL!
Promise that by and by
There's gonna be a great day
Gabriel will warn you
Some early morn you
Will hear his horn rootin', tootin'
It's not far away
tune and in the morn' her work was done
In the distance I heard a call, I awoke and I held the spindle in my hand
My other hand it held new life,
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?
Little boy blue, don't let your little sheep roam
It's time ,come blow your horn, meet the morn
Good morn or evening friends
Here's your friendly announcer
I have serious news to pass on to everybody
What I'm about to say
Could mean
appear'd and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! Oh,
So remind me why You woke me up
And why You wake me every morn
The staff in my hand
Held in by Your love
Just stay close, stay close
Because I
In the morn in the air I see your shadow give to me your scar I'll keep you so warm one tear falls so low another tear and others now follow one tear
baneman väntar kring samma hörn
Tillvarons eftersmak är bitter
När hågkomsten har Hel som älskarinna
Morn, Tope och Otåle håller hov
Vredgade herrar
Maggie, they killed him
In the cold light of morn'
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?
Little boy blue, don't let your little sheep roam
It's time ,come blow your horn, meet the morn
on
To the early morn
When we're all alone
We can make it right
Its like that everyday and every night
You touched my heart my body and soul
I'll be,
And the light in the morn'
???
One more time with one more dime
Just one more smile, just one more child
Just one more for me
Just come out to the land of sand
me sure it still
Will lead me on over moor and fen
Over crag and torrent ‘till the night is gone
And with the morn those angle faces smile
Which
he appeared
And the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope
The weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
A new and glorious morn
Fall on your
There's something I'm feeling, there's something that's wrong
These streets are revealing, in the early morn,
The war was last night, these wounds
of the Sun, now have you come
Your reign of light has just begun
Though all must die to be reborn
Return now on a bright new morn
(Chorus)
My lord
born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort
the morn
The woman is yawning
And daylight is born.
The roar of an engine
The coffee pot perks
Then off to the office to a room full of jerks
Again,
of this early morn.
"Upon the hill, east of the woods, the old man stood rapt in
Thought; gazing, contemplative and lost in himself. His old hands,
Fingers
of my pain
I was really insane, didn't love what I created
But then lightning struck me and I awoke to a new morn-
Ing
I returned to the sand
I returned
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?
Little boy blue, don't let your little sheep roam
It's time ,come blow your horn, meet the morn
But when the dark cow leaves the moor
And pastures poor with greedy weeds
Perhaps he'll hear her low at morn
Lifting her horn in pleasant meads
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