Best Years Of Our Lives - Patrick Moraz

Morning will break

When we awake

Oh, I’ll thank you for asking

We are passing through

The best years of our lives

Different vices overrun me

When I’m down and I can’t get up

Is someone there to pick up the pieces?

We have our lives

And in our eyes nothing is wasted

For there’s no time to throw away

Another day

Finally running

We have the feeling nothing will change

Or try to tear us apart

Oh, I need you

Yes, I need you

I need you in the morning

Differnt vices

They try to break m

When I’m up I just can’t get down

And there you are

You have picked up the pieces

Morning has broken

And as we wake

Oh I thank you for saying

Oh, I need you

Yes, I need you

In the best years of our lives