Your Face

I'll see Your face in the morning

While the shadows are long

I'll come to You in the morning

Before the heaviness of day devours

The stillness of dawn

The sun will rise in the morning

I'll start all over again

I'll spin around like I'm dancing

Oh, but soon, the music will end

I'll come to You with desire

But color it with regret

I know I'll be disappointed

Not with the morning

Not here, not now, not yet

I'll come to You with a dream in my hand

Holding on to a Word I know is true

I'll see Your face in the morning

And recollect that I, I never knew...

The face of all others

When they fade, and the years roll into You

I'll see Your Face in the morning

I'll recollect that I never knew