2 acessos
C [Verse 1] C D A distant night bird mocks the sun Dm C I wake as I have always done C D To freshly scented sycamore Dm C And cold bare feet on hardwood floor F G My steaming coffee warms my face Gm F I'm disappointed in the taste C D But there's a peace the early brings Dm C The morning world of growing things [Instrumental] C [Verse 2] G Am I feel the moments hurry on F E It was today, it's died away C And now it is forever gone D And I will drink my coffee slow Dm C And I will watch my shadow grow C D And disappear in firelight Dm C And sleep alone again tonight