Morning Thoughts Lyrics
| Song | Morning Thoughts |
| Artist | Gil Scott-Heron |
| Album | Reflections |
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| 作词 : James | |
| The sweet smell of my lady's loveher body blending with my own. | |
| The time when the world is dark and quietand we're alone:near the precipice that separatesnoise from peace,the hint of an every evolving magic;a precious placecombines and still confirms the spacethe oneness and togetherness. | |
| And still a softer morning in | |
| Marcha gift for mefrom | |
| God with a darling faceand papa's eyes and | |
| Grandma's grace. | |
| How there the light ofimmortality shinesas wondrous fragile dreams taste lightand the slightest breeze for the first time. | |
| And morning thoughts turn to smilesto love to sunshineto "Good morning'morning thoughts are of the stormlightning flashing through the dawning skyof Grandma's hand and younger day's of life'sdiscovery from behind the veil of her guidanceof the music that forums ourhistorical biography — descriptive of precious heritageof the aches and frustrations of city life bluesthe threat of violence that provides the atmosphereand observations from the balconyof a " | |
| B Movie"As (though) "all the word's a stage"morning thoughts beginas Midnight black gives wayto morning cracks of sunshinemorning as a new day beginningwith all its bright interpretive promiseshine down then sunshineon Zimbabweon El Salvadoron Namibiaon Polandwherever a man would dare stand upfor a changewe were born at Midnights in the darkest time,but surely the first minute of a new day gives…sometime near morningthere's a smile I really needa chance to gatherour love togetherand express everything we feel. |
| zuo ci : James | |
| The sweet smell of my lady' s loveher body blending with my own. | |
| The time when the world is dark and quietand we' re alone: near the precipice that separatesnoise from peace, the hint of an every evolving magic a precious placecombines and still confirms the spacethe oneness and togetherness. | |
| And still a softer morning in | |
| Marcha gift for mefrom | |
| God with a darling faceand papa' s eyes and | |
| Grandma' s grace. | |
| How there the light ofimmortality shinesas wondrous fragile dreams taste lightand the slightest breeze for the first time. | |
| And morning thoughts turn to smilesto love to sunshineto " Good morning' morning thoughts are of the stormlightning flashing through the dawning skyof Grandma' s hand and younger day' s of life' sdiscovery from behind the veil of her guidanceof the music that forums ourhistorical biography descriptive of precious heritageof the aches and frustrations of city life bluesthe threat of violence that provides the atmosphereand observations from the balconyof a " | |
| B Movie" As though " all the word' s a stage" morning thoughts beginas Midnight black gives wayto morning cracks of sunshinemorning as a new day beginningwith all its bright interpretive promiseshine down then sunshineon Zimbabweon El Salvadoron Namibiaon Polandwherever a man would dare stand upfor a changewe were born at Midnights in the darkest time, but surely the first minute of a new day gives sometime near morningthere' s a smile I really needa chance to gatherour love togetherand express everything we feel. |
| zuò cí : James | |
| The sweet smell of my lady' s loveher body blending with my own. | |
| The time when the world is dark and quietand we' re alone: near the precipice that separatesnoise from peace, the hint of an every evolving magic a precious placecombines and still confirms the spacethe oneness and togetherness. | |
| And still a softer morning in | |
| Marcha gift for mefrom | |
| God with a darling faceand papa' s eyes and | |
| Grandma' s grace. | |
| How there the light ofimmortality shinesas wondrous fragile dreams taste lightand the slightest breeze for the first time. | |
| And morning thoughts turn to smilesto love to sunshineto " Good morning' morning thoughts are of the stormlightning flashing through the dawning skyof Grandma' s hand and younger day' s of life' sdiscovery from behind the veil of her guidanceof the music that forums ourhistorical biography descriptive of precious heritageof the aches and frustrations of city life bluesthe threat of violence that provides the atmosphereand observations from the balconyof a " | |
| B Movie" As though " all the word' s a stage" morning thoughts beginas Midnight black gives wayto morning cracks of sunshinemorning as a new day beginningwith all its bright interpretive promiseshine down then sunshineon Zimbabweon El Salvadoron Namibiaon Polandwherever a man would dare stand upfor a changewe were born at Midnights in the darkest time, but surely the first minute of a new day gives sometime near morningthere' s a smile I really needa chance to gatherour love togetherand express everything we feel. |
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