'Til Morning Comes
Deborah Dyer, Len Arran
Take these sore eyes
I've no use for them
Now I feel there's
Nothing left to see
Take your moment
It's not important
It's destined for my
Fading memory
Ma baby
Till then sleep so completely
So discreetly
In my arms
Till then lie
So convincingly
And I'll stay here
Till the morning comes
Take your satisfaction
If it makes it worth it
And take your little tricks
When you leave
Oeh...
Ma baby
Till then sleep so completely
So discreetly
In my arms
Till then lie
So convincingly
And I'll stay here
Till the morning comes