Me and the Morning
Me and the morning... the morning and me
Slip out of bed so quietly
The only sound is my feet on the floor
As I pitter patter to the bedroom door
It's just me and the morning... the morning and me
Everyone else is fast asleep
Even my little brother is not yet awake
He's always up first but... not today
Chorus
It's just me and the morning
The morning and me
Everything's quiet
And clear as can be
Me and the morning go up to the glass
And look out the window at the sparkling grass
Each and every blade has a dewdrop that shines
And no other eyes see this world but mine
Chorus
Me and the morning... the morning and me
Slip out of bed so quietly
The only sound is my feet on the floor
As I pitter patter to the bedroom door
It's just me and the morning... the morning and me
Everyone else is fast asleep
Even my little brother is not yet awake
He's always up first but... not today
© 1991 Smilin' Atcha Music, Inc.
Written by Red and Kathy Grammer