Mary In the morning - Al Martino
Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning When through a sleepy haze I see her lying there Soft as the rain that falls on Summer flowers Warm as the sunlight shining on her golden hair Ahh ah
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When I awake and see her there so close beside me I want to take her in my arms the ache is there so deep inside me
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Oh nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning Chasing the rainbow in her dreams so far away And when she turns to touch me I kiss her face so softly And my Mary wakes to love another day Ahh-ah
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And Mary's there in sunny days or stormy weather She doesn't care cause right or wrong the love we share We share together
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Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the evening Kissed by the shades of night and starlight on her hair And as we walk I hold her close beside me All our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share Ahh ah
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