Whalebones Morning Man
Morning Man does riseSees the day through morning eyes
Morning Man does rise
Leaves the night behind his eyes
But certainly the night will rise again
Morning Man when the sun cracks your morning window
Morning Man with the sun at break of day
Morning Man where is your golden widow
Night Man comes breathing the death of day
Sparks they fly when the night dominates the brain waves
Sparks they die when the night dies for the day
We can't live beside that distant willow
While burning down the city street parade
