The Morning

Is this the same girl I once knew?
Whose curls I'd pull in the recess line
Just please don't turn and smile
Bring yourself to the morning.

And I promise I won't say a word
When you get up to head for the door
And I promise that I won't turn my head.

Is this the same girl I once knew
Whose curls I'd pull in the recess line?
Now she stares back at me with the morning sun
Gently setting accross her face.

And I promise I won't say a word
When I get up to head for the door
And I promise that I won't turn my head.

Innocence lost seems no price
To pay for this angel
Who'd have guessed after these long years
We'd find ourselves here

And I promise I won't say a word
When we get up to head for the door
And I promise that I won't turn my head.