Every morning when I wake
You are there
Fresh as the sweet grass green
Still alive from my nights dream
You are there
Fresh as the sweet grass green
Still alive from my nights dream
Little birdies tweet outside
Squirrels are saving nuts
The sun is peeking through
Like images of us
Sipping on my coffee
Laying in my bed
Watching some old movie
And you are in my head
The doggies are hungry
The world is calling to me
I get myself up and out
But always bring you with me
