Good Morning, Dear Songtext / Lyric

Were the nights any sweeter

The mornings any cooler, when she was here?

Or was the mind grown accustomed

To hearing "Good morning Dear"?



Should I still feel all the sunshine

That remembering brings to mind with my thoughts of her?

Lord, we both know things could never be the way they were






Her little girl illusions

Built the wall of confusion between right and wrong

That stands between her

And the dream I had cherished so long



Now faded and tattered

Once all that mattered when she was here

And a mind grown accustomed

To hearing "Good morning dear"



Were the nights any sweeter

The mornings any cooler, when she was here?

Or was the mind grown accustomed

To hearing "Good morning Dear"?