Morning, it comesnWith the good thingsnThe day bringsnA new lightnTo help mend last nightnnAnd, baby I knownThis love is a featurenlost on us creatures so smallnnAnd who are the onesnThat're getting what they neednDressed for this cold centurynnRecord me your heartnSo that I can do my partnWith ribbons of concerned melodynnOh, I saw your lovenOh, I saw your lovennMorning, it comesnWith the good thingsnThe day bringsnA new lightnTo help mend last nightnnAnd baby I knownThat this love is a featurenLost on us creatures so smallnOh, us creatures so small