Morning Glory

Take my hand, I'll show you how to fly

We will cross the valley road, the river rolling by

Open fields, high cascading streams

We will climb the mountainside, a multitude of dreams.

I wake up to your morning glory

Say goodbye to my late night story

I close my eyes and count to ten

It all comes round again.

Miles apart, still further in between

Once you talked to me in tongues, who knows what they can mean.

The party ran all summer long, way beyond extremes

The morning glory days were gone, suddenly a world of broken dreams.

Deep blue days and ever darker nights

No matter what the time of day, we never dim the lights.