

© 1997-2004 Rick Summer Droit
Break
Now the mornin’ comes again, you play it like you feel,
An era’s end, new one begins, one with nerves of steel;
The time is right, the harvests here, we celebrate tonight,
Once we sang like morning doves ,making love in flight,
Alright, alright REPEAT 1st VERSE

© 1996-2004 Rick Droit - please contact BMI for song licensing.