In my good good morning I'm up before the sun can bring, Early morning, and everyone Like a shiny thing.
All my angels appear Before my window saying 'good morning' In my good morning
In my good, good morning I feel before my thoughts all spring. Am i conscious or Is this my unconscious being No more like a dream than a God before my conscious saying 'good morning' in my good morning?
In my good, good morning I'm up before the sun can bring, Early morining, and everyone like a shiny Thing. No more like a dream, then a god before My conscious saying 'good morning' in my good morning.