In the Morning

Won’t you tell me in the morning
Of the kisses that you left me in my sleep
Of all the thunder and the stormin'
Of all the racket in the street
And if the sun should open wide
Your eyes to find another day
And I’ll never take you back
If you can’t find your own way
I want to tell you in the morning
Of the demons that I killed in my dreams
And should the devil take me now, here’s a warnin'
Ah, hell can’t come between you and me