Jack Bruce Morning Story Lyrics

Morning Story Lyrics

Running, jumping, pushing it's way

Morning nighttime blends into day

Can't find curtains to shut it away 

We were alone in the hills of the
night

Now the neon dawn let's in the light

And the Milkman that
nobody knows

Leaves bottles of tears

At the house full of
laughter

Nobody ever hears 



O the grass is burned black

By the ships coming back from the stars, golden stars

Sea turned to
steam

When we boiled the dream of tomorrow, tomorrow 



When
it gets light

Some of them always stay

She's dressed in white

Till then smoke turns her grey 



Falling, stumbling, feeling
it's way

Morning nighttime moves into day

Can;t find warmth to keep
it away 



Used to be alone on the waves of cloud

Now the
flotsam dawn brings in the crowd

And the angel who sits in the car

Full of desire

But the hoses who came from the town

Put out her
fire 



O the seas have run dy

And the sun's one good eye is
to blind to see

Sky has gone bad

From the good times we had burning
bright, such good times 



When it gets light

Some of them
always stay

She's dressed in white

Till the smoke turns her grey