1. When the night lets loose his grip upon the sun
And her golden fingers creep across my floor
I feel an angel breathing warm upon my chest
And there ain't no way that I could ask for more
C. In the morning I wake beside you
And in the morning I know my love is true
In the morning every thing's new
And in the morning all I want is you
2. I watch the midnight shadows fading in the light
And wipe the drowsy mist from my tired eyes
And as consciousness seeps into my mind
I feel the gentleness of your sleeping sighs
~March 20, 1989
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