Robert Wine

Lyrics

Another perfect morning
The slow day is calling
To lift up my head from the pillow on the bed
The coffee grinder sings the beauty of things
A Parrot on my shoulder just waiting for the toaster

The music is playing something nice something warm
Reading the paper, watching the storm
It’s all right
It’s all right with me
The ticking of the days and all the things I can be

I wish I could freeze time
Wait for you in your prime
But it’s all OK, I do things my way
I never feel lonely though I’m mostly alone
Breathing in my space
Happy in the zone.