See another morning outside when it cries Makes us feel that we're still alive Clouds reveal any reason to hide and to find freshing morning outside
The Sun goes up And my heart beats faster again
I've got to seek for warning That every morning can be last I'm on the way of calling Back the days of my past I've got to seek for warning That every morning can be last Mornings of my past
Life turned out to be so easy to start Make it easy to end When the new day means to be real In the end I look for the morning outside
The Sun goes up And my heart beats faster again
I've got to seek for warning That every morning can be last I'm on the way of calling Back the days of my past I've got to seek for warning That every morning can be last Mornings of my past...