See another morning outside when it cries

Makes us feel that we're still alive

Clouds reveal any reason to hide and to find freshing morning outside



The Sun goes up

And my heart beats faster again



I've got to seek for warning

That every morning can be last

I'm on the way of calling

Back the days of my past

I've got to seek for warning

That every morning can be last

Mornings of my past



Life turned out to be so easy to start

Make it easy to end

When the new day means to be real

In the end I look for the morning outside



The Sun goes up

And my heart beats faster again



I've got to seek for warning

That every morning can be last

I'm on the way of calling

Back the days of my past

I've got to seek for warning

That every morning can be last

Mornings of my past...