The morning sun...
awe, that morning sun.
The morning sun has got those clouds to shake
before my baby wakes.
The morning sun...
awe, that morning sun.
The morning sun must dry the dew
before my little ones feet walk through.
The morning sun
has come along
with a song it wants my
precious to join in on.
The morning sun
has reached full glory
and is waiting on Luvbug to begin
another page in her story.
The morning sun...
awe, that morning sun.
It shouts with rays through
opened window shades
"Get up, I'm here to stay!"
But my love just sinks deeper beneath
the blankets and mutters
"go away...don't you know it's SATURDAY!!!!"
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