IN THE MORNING
MORNING OF MY LIFE
by Barry Gibb (c) 1967

In the morning, when the moon is at it's rest
You will find me, at the time I like the best
Watching rainbows play on sunlight
Pools of water iced from cold nights
In the morning, 'Tis the morning of my life

In the daytime, I will meet you as before
You will find me, waiting by the ocean floor
Building castles in the shifting sands
In a world that no one understands
In the morning
'Tis the morning of my life

In the morning of my life
The minutes take so long to drift away
Please be patient with your life
It's only morning and you're still to live your day

In the evening, I will fly you to the moon
To the top righthand corner
Of the ceiling in my room
Where we'll stay, until the sun shines
Another day, to swing on clotheslines
May I be yawning
'Tis the mornng of my life
'Tis the morning of my life

In the morning
In the morning
In the morning