C
[Verse 1]
C D
A distant night bird mocks the sun
Dm C
I wake as I have always done
C D
To freshly scented sycamore
Dm C
And cold bare feet on hardwood floor
F G
My steaming coffee warms my face
Gm F
I'm disappointed in the taste
C D
But there's a peace the early brings
Dm C
The morning world of growing things
[Instrumental]
C
[Verse 2]
G Am
I feel the moments hurry on
F E
It was today, it's died away
C
And now it is forever gone
D
And I will drink my coffee slow
Dm C
And I will watch my shadow grow
C D
And disappear in firelight
Dm C
And sleep alone again tonight
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