Morning light
Time is right
Don't have to ask me why
I've got to say goodbye
My hands are cold
My bag's too old
But where I have to go
I've been never told
I drink my beer
But still's not clear
How long I have to wait
And what I'm doing here
She passes by
Asks me for a pen to write
Her letter says to fly
To the other side of night
Time is right
Don't have to ask me why
I've got to say goodbye
My hands are cold
My bag's too old
But where I have to go
I've been never told
I drink my beer
But still's not clear
How long I have to wait
And what I'm doing here
She passes by
Asks me for a pen to write
Her letter says to fly
To the other side of night