When Morning Comes to America Lyrics
by Jonas Fjeld
When morning comes to America
- Jonas Fjeld
My father would shower for work every day
He shaved by the ol' radio
We' d listen in bed for that rythm each day
Wonder how one man could sink down that low
Then my cousine brought money from worlds fare away
With colors and strange sounded names
And I search like a sailor to find where they lied
promissin' myself I would go there some day
My grandfather gave me an ol' radio
Who played forein stations from crystals that gloves
And just like a comet ready to apair
I knew it shines much brighter in that new atmosphere
When morning comes to Amerika
Solo vers
A mother awekens somewhere in the west
a child contends from her breast
Her husband sone joins her and walk down the stair
findin' her a ribbon to come back her hair
My grandfather gave me an ol' radio
Who played forein stations from crystals that gloves
I knew it shines much brighter in that new atmosphere
When morning comes to Amerika
When morning comes to Amerika
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