Early Morning Clown (Nektar)

Oh comes the morning, the sun is still yawning, The light has brought day to us here As the breeze summons buds on the trees to reappear It's the morning re arranged The light has brought day to us here As the breeze summons buds on the trees to re appear It's the morning re arranged through the dawning. In the mist slowly stirring the ground Lonely feelings with grease paint and saw dust around. Don't take me for what I am worth We can make it if only my feet can touch the earth. Oh it's the morning warm rays are a falling Through the leaves with fresh dew on their face Ever moving to find the right place to catch the sun. It's the morning re arranged The light has brought day to us here As the breeze summons buds on the trees to re appear It's the morning re arranged through the dawning In the mist slowly stirring the ground Lonely feelings with grease paint and saw dust around. Don't take me for what I am worth We can make it if only my feet can touch the earth.