Dave Bixby - Morning sun

The sun in the m^Bborning ^FComes over the ^Bbhill A^Fnd kisses the t^Bball grass bes^Fide m^Bbe

^FWe are so ^Bbyoung at ^Fheart ^Bb And l^Fiving ^Bbis an a^Frt ^{Bb F}To be good at ^Bb

^FWe get our s^Bbtrength in the ^Fday time ^{Bb F}By the su^Bbns golden ^Fray ^{Bb F}That last^Bbs us into t^Fhe night time ^{Bb F}We find o^Bburselves in^F many ways ^Bb

^FThe sun in the morning ^BbA new day’s a dawning ^FLook out your window ^BbAnd see yourself walking ^FThrough fields of love ^BbAnd the sky up above ^FIs with you ^Bb

^FWe are so ^Bbyoung at ^Fheart ^Bb And l^Fiving ^Bbis an a^Frt ^{Bb F}To be good at ^{Bb C Am Bb}

^FOh ^BbGod we^F love you ^{Bb F}How can we say?^{Bb F}We love you ^Bb

^FHow can^Bb these bodies s^Fay? ^{Bb C Am Bb C D}