Morning

Drinks are done, daylight’s come
It’s morning
Crowd’s moved on, everybody’s gone
It’s morning
Sun’s arising on the wet horizon
Another day is here
As I dream alone by the silent phone
It’s morning
Lone--------some morning reverie
All the life’s gone out of me
Coffee’s cold, paper’s old
It’s morning
Head’s on fire, oh lord I’m tried
It’s morning
Waiting for another day to live and die away
Try not to fret, try to forget
That it’s morning
Lonesome morning reverie
All the life’s gone out of me
Drinks are done, daylight’s come
It’s morning, morning, morning