Besedila: Nanci Griffith. It's Just Another Morning Here.

The telephone is ringin' in the middle of the night
And I pull the bed clothes higher
Will it stop calling out if I turn on the light?
I'm afraid of these shadows here
'Cause my past is truly frightening
And I'm afraid of the warmth in the down
Of a feathered heart in flight

It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here
It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
And it's a miracle and it comes around
Every day of the year

Oh, the neighbors scream and their baby cries
And I'm hiding in the corner
Oh, I won't be them pray, I won't be them one day
And maybe it's just the breath of August
So hot upon my shoulder
Or an open window for a winged heart
To fly away

It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here
It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
And it's a miracle and it comes around
Every day of the year

The telephone is ringin' in the middle of the night
And I pull the bed clothes higher
Will it stop calling out if I turn on the light?
I'm afraid of these shadows here
'Cause my past is truly frightening
And I'm afraid of the warmth in the down
Of a feathered heart in flight

It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here
It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
And it's a miracle and it comes around
Every day of the year

It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here
It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here
It's just another morning here
(It's morning)
It's just another morning here