Morning Light
Sam Moss
[Verse 1]
It is morning, you are near me
Standing close, speaking clearly
Light rushes in, the morning light
Through blinds in little fragments
[Verse 2]
And the winter coming swift again
Asks nothing, simply wanders in
Making small, cutting trim
Darkening the dark
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
And in the vacant dusk
I whisper, wonder, wait for what
Is waiting there invisibly
That beckons time to tick
[Verse 4]
And our days will not be long enough
To say I had known your touch
Enough as to be satisfied
Or wonder what is next
[Outro]
It is morning, you are near me
Standing close, speaking clearly
Light rushes in, the morning light