It’s the fresh air of the morning
And the warm rays of the sun
They really get you goin’ good
And push til day is done
When the shadows come a sneakin’
And bringin’ on the dark
You hear the chirpin’ crickets
And the trillin’ of the lark
The fireflies light up the evenin’
Overhead the stars are bright
Old moon shows off it’s big ol’ face
And shines throughout the night.
Copyright 2008
