Too Many Mornings

Too many mornings
Waking and pretending I reach for you
Thousands of mornings
Dreaming of my girl

All that time wasted merely passing through
Time I could have spent, so content
Wasting time with you

Too many mornings

Wishing that the room might be filled with you
Morning to morning
Turning into days
All the days that I thought would never end
All the nights with another day to spend
All those times I'd look up to see
Sally standing at the door
Sally moving to the bed
Sally resting in my arms
With her head against my head

If you don't kiss me, Ben, I think I'm gonna die
(Sung)
How I planned what I'd wear tonight
And when should I get here
How should I find you
Where I'd stand, what I'd say
In case you didn't remember
How I'd remind you

You remembered
And my fears were wrong
Was it ever real?

Did I ever love you this much?
Did we ever feel

So happy then?

It was always real

I should have worn green

And I've always loved you this much

I wore green the last time

We could always be

The time I was happy

This happy

Too many mornings

Wasted in pretending I reach for you
How many mornings are there still to come?
How much time can we hope that there will be?
Not much time
But it's time enough for me
If there's time to look up and see
Sally standing at the door
Sally moving to the bed
Sally resting in my arms

With your head against my head