Letras
A fresh pot of Folgers
The smell of the rain
Blowing through the window
The sound of a train
I can see a new day through the promise in your eyes
Wish I could cling to this moment
For the rest of my life
I used to think the good life
Was burning up the night
But running with the devil, is a dark and lonely ride
Sometimes it takes an angel to change your point of view
Now I live for mornings with you
Summer to fall
Winter to spring
You make waking up
Feel like a dream
The still of the sunrise
The peace that it brings
Quiet as a prayer
The kind that leaves your heart singing
I used to think the good life
Was burning up the night
But running with the devil, is a dark and lonely ride
Sometimes it takes an angel to change your point of view
Now I live for mornings with you
I used to think the good life
Was burning up the night
But running with the devil, is a dark and lonely ride
Sometime it takes an angel to change your point of view
Now I live for mornings with you
And if I get to heaven
It'll feel like déjà vu
If it's anything
Oh, anything
If it's anything
Like mornings with you
Mornings with you