tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71861326269827335372024-03-08T14:00:14.012-08:00Gregory Alan Isakov Lyrics andrea corrshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11928312004877620301noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186132626982733537.post-33960354975792308372016-09-04T20:37:00.002-07:002016-09-04T20:37:10.444-07:00Morning Lady lyrics - Gregory Alan IsakovFrom the window if I'm quiet<br />
trains of thought.<br />
We sit like watchmen in lonely towers.<br />
Dark by now.<br />
I saw them grazing<br />
wished I could follow a hidden moon<br />
two stories high.<br />
All we need now is a movement here.<br />
And aw, we sit like watchmen.<br />
Sweet morning lady.<br />
Sweet is so necessary.<br />
I just don't know why..<br />
<br />
And now we circle the sidewalks of this suitcase town<br />
We have found some comfort here.<br />
We are experts. We are experts of the past.<br />
Coffee is cold like evening air<br />
and still we sit like watchmen.<br />
Sweet morning lady.<br />
Sweet, sweet is so necessary.<br />
I just don't know why..<br />
I just don't know why..andrea corrshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11928312004877620301noreply@blogger.com0