Drinks are done, daylight's come It's morning Crowd's moved on, everybody's gone It's morning Sun's arising on the wet horizon Another day is here As I dream alone by the silent phone It's morning Lonesome morning reverie All the life's gone out of me Coffee's cold, paper's old It's morning Head's on fire, oh lord I'm tried It's morning Waiting for another day to live and die away Try not to fret, try to forget