In my good, Good morning
I´m up before the sun can break
Early morning, And everyone like a shiny thing
All my angels appear before my window saying
Good, good morning, my good morning
In my good, good morning
I feel before my thoughts are spread away
Am I conscious
Or is it my unconscious feeling numb
More like a dream that has gone
before my conscious saying
Good morning, my good morning
In my good, good morning
I´m up before the sun can burn anything
Early morning and everyone like a shiny thing
No more like a dream that has gone
before my conscious saying
Good morning
My good, good morning