Song parody of
I Give You the Morning
by Jim McCann
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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 sleeping.
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
Through the waving curtain wall the sun is streaming
Far behind your flickering eyelids you're still dreaming
You're dreaming of the good times and you're smiling
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
Close beneath our window still the Earth is humming
Like an eager Christmas child the day is coming
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 morning hm,
I give you the day
Like an antique ballroom fan your eyelids flutter
Sunlight streams across your eyes through open shutter
Now I think you're ready for the journey.
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
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 sleeping.
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
Through the waving curtain wall the sun is streaming
Far behind your flickering eyelids you're still dreaming
You're dreaming of the good times and you're smiling
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
Close beneath our window still the Earth is humming
Like an eager Christmas child the day is coming
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 morning hm,
I give you the day
Like an antique ballroom fan your eyelids flutter
Sunlight streams across your eyes through open shutter
Now I think you're ready for the journey.
I think I'll wake you now and hold you
Tell you again the things I told you
Behold I give you the morning hm,
I give you the day
