You kissed me in the morning time on a soft and silent Sunday Once you came down from watching the sunrise From
the roof And I sat there at the kitchen table one cream, two sugars, and a million deep thoughts If I could, I'd
spend the whole day with just you Because I love how morning sun falls across the living room I love the way it sounds
when there's nothing to hear And I love when it's just me and you, my dear In the hours of cool tiles under our feet I
feel more alive than I will all day Before the pound of what goes on inside is masked by the noise of all the games
we play Kiss me again Then I'll see you this time tomorrow Because I love how your hair falls in your eyes As
you sit there, reading the ever important paper When the drug store opened, I'm sure you were first in line You always
taste like coffee and cigarettes and a hint of last night's wine Just a small reminder of what comes next Moving
from your mouth to mine Sometimes I want to leap from my chair And crawl across into yours I just want you to hold
me Before they walk through the door Before the day starts With the first of our friends coming down And all peace
departs To wreaking havoc on an ocean town But tomorrow will bring another morning time Your soft and sexy bed head And
for simply that, I'll be so sad To see this summer end
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