Morning Flowers - Brock Tyler
Morning flowers they swayed in the early breeze
Waking eyes of the field underneath the trees
Don't be long is what they said to me
When I left at dawn
But I'm sick of hurrying and I know they're wrong
Took the bridge across the North Saskatchewan
Watched the birds and I stood in the Summer sun
Take your time is what they say to me
And I think it's fine
Think I'll linger here 'til it turns to wine
Morning flowers tell you many secrets
In those early hours
See you tomorrow oh my morning flowers
