In the Morning
People die and people live,
people lie and people give.
But I don't care, when I've got air,
and I can breathe through your hair,
In the morning, in the morning
Everything is fine in the morning, in the morning.
People die and people live,
people lie and people give.
But I don't care, when I've got air,
and I can breathe through your hair,
In the morning, in the morning
Everything is fine in the morning, in the morning.
Writer/s: Stephen Jones
