Jean Moss - Surrealist Song

Morning it leaves me just the same
Brown leaves they fall just like rain
Sky is burning with a bright red flame
And the rain is falling like the dying

Mama won't you please come back again
Just like things were the same
When you come home those winds won't blow
And the sun's going to rise in the evening

But time isn't only in the morning
It's also far in the afternoon
It cries to slow down like the never ending waters
But nobody ever hears it

Morning it leaves me just the same
Brown leaves they fall just like rain
Sky is burning with a bright red flame
And the rain is falling like the dying

Written by:
Jean Moss

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