Tekst
What of a morning
That brings the day so gently
It bathes the leaves of memories
I felt so long ago
I still recall you
In all these early hours
If I were there once more to share
A love lost long ago
The crassness of youth
Concluding only half of the truth
Exuding only one small percent
Of what I surely felt for you
And then one morning
It brought the day so gently
We set apart things of the heart
And lost love long ago
What of a morning
It brings the day so gently
It bathes the leaves of memories
I felt so long ago
I still recall you
In all these early hours
If I were there once more to share
A love lost long ago
The crassness of youth
Concluding only half of the truth
Exuding only one small percent
Of what I felt for you
And then one morning
It brought the day so gently
We set apart things of the heart
And lost love long ago
We lost love long ago
We lost it
We lo-lo-lost it
We lost our love
We lost our love
We lost, lost, lost, lo-
We lost our love long ago
Long ago
