Early In the Morning, I'll Come Calling - James Vincent McMorrow

Early in the morning, i’ll come calling, i’ll come calling after you

Darling if you answer, oh we’ll wander, down the garden where it’s cool

Later we’d discover, all in covers, children silent as the stars

Early in the morning, in the morning, everything at once is ours

Early in the morning, i’ll come calling, i’ll come calling after you

Though you seldom answer, still i wonder, what will pass here when you do

Delicate in grasses, bright and ashen, breathing sweet a ruby nest

Early in the morning, in the morning, withered, singing we will rest

Early in the morning, in the morning, i will call for you

Even if the words arent clear

And even if my voice seems cruel

Early in the morning, in the morning, red and almost true

Dressing in my finest suit

My cleanest shoes

Making sure the crease is true

Pressed and fresh and blue