While his boss keeps cursing him in his head
Your friendly neighbour waves goodbye
While watering her plants so they don't go dry
In search of food and a new place to stay
The paper boy tries to aim,
But he misses the door step, yet again
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
A holy man starts his day
On his knees, to God he prays
Somewhere a girl bursts to tears
As she wakes up to her worst fears
Your baby boy starts to coo
You're looking at another you
The clinking of bicycle bells
And barking dogs, adds up to hell
Oh... but...its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
It's a new day
A new start
Wake up to the sounds around you
Take a deep breadth
As you lie in bed
Wake up to the sounds around you
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Its the sound of the morning, Yeah
Yeah
Everybody has a sound of the morning, YeahYeah
What's your sound of the morning?
Copyright (c) 2011, Deepa Seshadri
hmm morning is the time when the world is quiet and we can manage to hear every little sound that would otherwise go unnoticed once we got along our daily routine.
ReplyDeleteNice read.
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