Friday, February 26, 2010

Meet Me In The Morning

Meet me in the morning in California. I'll be there with a blue raincoat. I'll be waiting to hold you. If you don't come, I'll return the next day. If you never come, I'll write you letters. If you return those, I'll call. If you don't pick up, I'll fly to you. If you move your house, I'll check the book. If you take your name, I'll search. If you want none of this, I'll never understand.

Meet me in the morning in the bedroom. I'll be there with nothing on. I'll be waiting to love you.
If you don't come, I won't take another. If you never come, I'll hold your place. If you forget me and all my loving, I'll remember. If you turn cold to my touch, I'll warm your heart. If you replace me, I'll dream of you. If those dreams die, I'll never understand.

Meet me in the morning in the kitchen. I'll be there baking a pie. I'll be waiting to feed you.
If you don't come, I'll make another. If you never come, I'll save a slice. If your tastes have changed, I'll go to the market. If your belly is full, I'll take my time. If you cannot eat, I'll eat for you. If you don't want my home cooking, I'll never understand.

Meet me in the morning by the church bells. I'll be there wearing white. I'll be waiting to give to you. If you don't come, I'll pay the preacher to stay. If you never come, I won't send him away. If you won't stand beside me, I'll wear the ring. If your minds made up, I'll never understand

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