Like a piece of the air, it's just how you feel
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Are you really there? Are you even real?
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I don't know which way to go, when I hear you everywhere
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There's a melody in every line, and a sorrow in these eyes of mine
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if a diamond hangs in every tree and a life is lost for every leaf, can a bird still sing?
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I listened just this morning this is what I heard
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An angel's wings in cool night air, like a blackbird in the chapel
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A starling in the moonlight fair, wings beating up a gale
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In the morning, in the morning
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In the morning, ooh in the morning
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You're a part of the air, & you shake a whole field
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With your golden hair, & your golden shield
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I don't know which way to go, when I hear you everywhere
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There's a melody in every line, and a sorrow in these eyes of mine
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If a diamond hangs in every tree and a life is lost for every leaf, can a bird still sing?
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And I listened just this morning this is what I heard
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An angel's wings in cool night air,like a blackbird in the hill
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Night bird singing at sunlight, wings beating up a gale
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In the morning, in the morning
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In the morning, ooh in the morning
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Like a piece of the air, it's just how you feel
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Just hovering there, are you even real?
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I don't know which way to go, when I hear you everywhere
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There's a melody in every line, and a sorrow in these eyes of mine
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If a diamond hangs in every tree and a life is lost for every leaf, can a bird still sing?
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And i listened just this morning this is what I heard
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An angel's wings in cool night air, like a blackbird in the hail
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Starlings in the moonlight fair, wings beating up a gale
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Legless owl in endless flight, unable for to settle
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In oceans like a giants mind, harbouring its mettle
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In the morning, in the morning
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In the morning, ooh in the morning
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In The Morning
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Graham Coxon |