In the morning When the birds are still asleep You can feel it No cars are on the street It's anybody's day It could go any way Why wouldn't you want to make The most of it? In the morning There's...
The old oak tree had roots so far down in the ground I fell from it and hit the dirt without a sound I dreamt at night of growing wings so I could fly A caterpillar to a moth before I die I plodded...
Well that's alright, if that's alright Two thousand miles but still that's alright And that's alright, if that's alright I'll see you in the mornin', if that's alright What would you do if I wrote you...