Mary In The Morning Composer(s): Johnny Cymbal; Michael Rashkow Performer(s): Al Martino and various other artists
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 Ummm-um
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
And nothing's quite as pretty as Mary In The Morning Chasing a rainbow in her dreams so far away And when she turns to touch it, I kiss her face so softly And then my Mary wakes to love another day Ummm-um
And Mary's there, in summer days or stormy weather She doesn't care, who's right or wrong The love we share we share together Ooo-oo
Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the evening Kissed by the shades of night and starlight in her hair And as we walk, I hold her close beside me All our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share Ummm-um
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