To The Morning

Watching the sun, watching it come, Watching it come up over the roof tops Cloudy and warm, maybe a storm, You can never quite tell from the morning. A+ And it's going to be a day There is really no way to say "no" to the morning Yes, it's going to be a day, there is really nothing left to say But come on morning Waiting for mail, maybe a tale From an old friend or even a lover Sometimes there's none, but we have fun Thinking of all who might have written A+ And it's going to be a day There is really no way to say "no" to the morning Yes, it's going to be a day, there is really nothing left to say But come on morning Fm7 Fm7 And may-be there are seasons and may be they change And may be to love is not so strange The sounds of the day now they hurry away Now they are gone until tomorrow When day will break and you will wake And you will take your hands across your eyes A+ And realize that it's going to be a day There is really no way to say "no" to the morning Yes, it's going to be a day, there is really nothing left to say But come on morning Fm7 Fm7 And may-be there are seasons and may be they change And may be to love is not so strange