Songs

The Morning Son

03:16 Download
Steve Stallings
2007
Steve Stallings

Lyrics

MORNING SON

I slip softly out of bed in the morning        You're sound asleep
Make some coffee    grab a shower    throw some clothes on   brush my teeth
Pull down my old guitar     and I begin to play
Imagine that     you'd think the Lord planned it that way


I play a G chord   let it ring out near forever    It's my best friend
I know two others and the truth is all that's called for   and I understand
Pain and hurt    yeah those are easy subjects      but I don't feel that way today
Imagine that     you'd think the Lord planned it that way

 

You know most times I can't hardly explain     just where these songs come from
They write themselves       I'm just here for the morning Son

 

The house is quiet     the silence of a lifetime         echo's in these halls
The love and joy     and all those little memories      that come to call
But right now I think I hear a new song      It's my latest one
Imagine that     I'm just here for the Morning Son

 

(c) 2007 Steven Stallings