When The Morning Comes - Frankie Valli, The Four Seasons

When the morning comes

Will she ask me why?

Will I have to say?

Does she have to cry?

Will she ever know?

Is it really clear?

Will I still be here?

When the morning comes

Will it be the same?

It will touch her face

Will she call my name?

How can I be sure?

Will I ever know?

Will I really go?

When the morning comes

Yesterday, everything was clear

(Yesterday, everything was clear)

Yesterday, does it seem so near

Is it me or is it you?

Are we one or are we two?

Will we let yesterday become tomorrow

When the morning comes

Will she turn my way?

If her eyes unwind

Will I want to stay?

If I can forget

Will it take awhile?

God only knows

How I’ll miss her smile

When the morning comes

When the morning comes