Before the Morning

Let the sun fly on bye
By the look in your eye
In the dusk
Letting horses paint the sky

In the darkness of the night
In the last internal fight
Before the morning
After all, the passion of the lovely night

Being gone, in a way
Yet I knew you'd always stay
Though you're here
You're still gone, in a way

When I see you
When I feel blue
You are everything
And I do

I do love you like rest
If that makes any sense
Cause in the morning
You are always like the rest

But looking in your eye
I can always see the sky
Don't you talk now
Don't you lie

Be my darling
Before the morning
Before I see
It is boring

Be my everything, my best
Touch my soul with every sense
Before the morning
When you become the rest