Here comes that feeling again Down on my life again And Im joyless again Down on my love again I feel empty again And Im feral again
Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun Good Mourning Sun
And on this Winters day I cant drink it away I feel its here to stay The rains they seem to pour and pour And what is more Ill always settle the score
Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun Good Mourning Sun
Its never really gone away Wild caught, lying, whoring day You crow and I cry Others pay to watch you die You could be murdered at this time of day But when the mourning came Your death would be A lifetime away.... away