Glen Campbell - Mary in the Morning [From the BBC Television Show The Glen Campbell Mus Lyrics

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Mary in the Morning [From the BBC Television Show The Glen Campbell Mus

Mary in the Morning [From the BBC Television Show The Glen Campbell Mus Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mary in the Morning [From the BBC Television Show The Glen Campbell Mus By Glen Campbell?
Nothing's quite as pretty, as Mary in the morning
When through a sleepy haze, I see her lyin' there Soft as the rain, that falls on summer flowers Warm as the sunlight, shinin' on her golden hair Mmm-hmmm When I awake, and see her there so close besi-ide me I want to take, her in my arms, the ache is there So deep insi-ide me And nothing's quite as pretty, as Mary in the morning Chasin' a rainbow in her dream so far away And when she turns to touch it, I kiss her face so softly And my Mary wakes to love another day Mmm-hmmm My Mary's there, in sunny days or stormy wea-eather She doesn't care, 'cause right or wrong the love we share We share toge-ether And nothing's quite as pretty, as Mary in the evening Kissed by the shades of night and starlight on her hair And as we walk, I hold her close beside me All our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share Mmm-hmmm Nothing's quite as pretty, as Mary in the morning Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning (fade) |
Who Wrote Mary in the Morning [From the BBC Television Show The Glen Campbell Mus By Glen Campbell?
Johnny Hendry Cymbal, Michael C. Rashkow
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