Blue Morning - Brookville

Somebody tells me something

with a friendly smile

but see I’m running,

I don’t need a friend.

there is so many things,

I must confess, that are dying

drying up inside me and now it’s said

and there’s another perfect day just ahead

blue, blue morning now

You should’ve known better

wipe your foolish brow

and make this day wetter

give me something strong

it’s a final warning

cause I can’t go on

blue, blue morning

nobody said it was easy

but no one said much at all

and if there is still wood

soften the blow

as I wake again

I touch the window faced to the wall

the sound of laughter outside kills me so

all the sunshine leaves me cold and I know

blue, blue morning now

you should’ve known better

wipe your foolish brow

and make this day wetter

give me something strong

it’s a final warning

cause I can’t go on

blue, blue morning

blue morning

blue morning

blue morning…

blue, blue morning now

you should’ve known better

wipe your foolish brow

and make this day wetter

give me something strong

a final warning

cause I can’t go on

blue, blue morning

blue morning

blue morning

blue morning