In The Morning

...what's that noise...

Who's there shouting in the street?

Oh no it's morning- it came without a warning

found out this morning

that I was in love Who's been startling me sleep?

oh boy he's snoring

the days can be quite boring without my

mornings and falling in love

Who's there

who's peering through the slats

for seconds they can see through

blue drapes their voices helped us hang

to hide the singing we do

They're finding their way to our hearts...

Stop that shouting right at me

Oh boy it's pouring

the rain without a warning

woke up this morning to find a new love

It's awful boring without my mornings

and falling in love..

Who's that

who's peeking through the cracks

for seconds they can see through

blue drapes our parents helped us make

to hide the singing we do

They're finding their way to our hearts...

they'll find me awake, but in love