It's Just Another Morning Here - Nanci Griffith

The telephone is ringin' in the middle of the night

I pull the bed clothes higher

Will it stop calling out if I turn out the light?

I’m afraid of these shadows here

Cuz my past is truly frightening

And I’m afraid of the warmth in the down

Of a feathered heart in flight

It’s just another morning here (it's morning)

It’s just another morning here

It’s just another morning here (it's morning)

And it’s a miracle what it comes around

Everday of the year

The neighbors scream and their baby cries

I’m hiding in the corner

I won’t be them, pray I won’t be them one day

Maybe it’s just the breath of August

So hot upon my shoulders

Or the open window for the winged heart

To fly away

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