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Early Morning Blues lyrics
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Early Morning Blues & Greens
A distant night bird mocks the sun.
I wake as I have always done,
To freshly scented sycamore
And cold bare feet on hardwood floor.
My steaming coffee warms ny face
I'm diappointed in the taste.
But there's a peace the early brings
The morning world of growing things.
[Instrumental]
I feel the moments hurry on
It was today, it's died away,
And now it is forever gone.
And I will drink my coffee slow
And I will watch my shadow grow
And disappear in firelight
And sleep alone again tonight.
Miscellaneous
Early Morning Blues & Greens
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on Brian Young
- 1 Ghost Man
- 3 Sweet As Can Be
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