This morning when I wake up,
This day has turn me on,
A new day, a new way,
I love to have it all,
The sky is blue,
And the clouds up high,
Sometimes a chance to carry on.

The same old song
Sounded on the ground
To whom this is addressed,
Sometimes inverted,
Always mixed with feelings,
Of topsy-turvy faculty
Sometimes in the mind within the heart.

Steps to heavy to move forward,
Goin’ like crazy I can avail,
The element of fear I can’t trust,
The swing of events pinpoint
To a place called happy nest,
Where everyone dares to come,
Sometimes beyond what’s done.