Mary In The Morning
Al Martino


Nothing's quite as pretty
As Mary in the morning
When through a sleepy haze
I see her lying there
Soft as the rain
That falls on summer flowers
Warm as the sunlight
Shining on her
Golden hair
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When I awake
And see her there
So close beside me
I want to take
Her in my arms
The ache is there
So deep inside me
Nothin's quite as pretty
As Mary in the morning
Chasing a rainbow
In her dreams so far away
And when she turns
To touch me
I kiss her face so softly
Then my Mary wakes
To love
Another day
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And Mary's there
In sunny days
Or stormy weather
She doesn't care
'Cause right or wrong
The love we share
We share together
Nothin'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
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