Something Good
Drudging thru' the night's gloom
Waiting, anticipating the morning's bloom
To crest the hills of breaking day
Into the shimmering brightness the sun's play
Awakened to the start of a tingling
The tug of a fair damsel's being
Softly tempering my wandering mind
Gently forcing my...
Waiting, anticipating the morning's bloom
To crest the hills of breaking day
Into the shimmering brightness the sun's play
Awakened to the start of a tingling
The tug of a fair damsel's being
Softly tempering my wandering mind
Gently forcing my...