Morning, morning, pale scenery Don't we want to ask it quietly What will you bring? I remember hating to see The hint of a new day it was so threatening to me Facing hard decisions, big life events What will be, what won't be That's what we dread Pleasant surprises, same old routine The light of day not again some will see Not again they will see Rainy, foggy, who really cares? When I feel anew Since you're always there For this dawn has cares of its own Trying not to worry now, foundation of stone Weeping to dancing, captive to free For in this light are new Chances for me Chances for me Morning, morning, pale scenery Don't you want to ask it quietly What will you bring? Morning Morning Morning