Morning Bells Songtext
von Hether

You drive me crazy but you feed me well
Like a mother with her son
Would I ever stand a chance in hell
Without the one I call the one?


You hate the mornings but you love the sun
Like a flower on the run
Would you stay if I played the morning bell?
Like the church-goers we made fun

Ooh, my love
Ooh, my love

I wish I was an outer space man
So I could take you to the moon
You think it′s funny when I grab your hair
But 8 a.m. is just too soon

Ooh, my love
Ooh, my love