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The Sixth Sense

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Morning singing its song, shining its colors Morning Dawn pushes onto the back of another day Leaking through windows, through clouds, through eyes That's morning Those with eyes, let them see the truth Those with ears, let them hear the truth Those with a heart, let their heart fear the truth To be as a humble lion, roaming Because we were born free Pockets of night Clinging to the room with smell and touch and Night lasting now as dawn's memory Sound of the morning That's morning I woke up this morning To see what I could see But staring back at me Was the same old black reflection This fun-shined morning Good morning, morning Come the spring morning Blessed with the hope of the day Drops of sunlight making their way Noises of the day slip into my ears Bringing their joys and promises and fears Reaching for the night but it's run behind the clouds Bells are chiming out their story loud Fun shine, a morning time Love and evening Give thanks, the holy brother sing I beg you come closer, unity begin The oppressed with love must win But they're waking me up with the sound of them bins Time to rise but there's sleep in my head I'm blaming the tiredness of falling in bed Through the window the cool breeze is blowing And on its back see a last night glowing Morning Morning Morning Morning So on that breeze floats the smells of the day And from a room floats the smells of the night Stale perfume meet the fresh sunlight And a thought escapes up to now held tight Reminiscing on the vibes I've been missing For love Jah knows that I am willing Wish to climb but a coconut tree And see how high see the angels dem be Soon she'll be talking 'bout a coffee and things And soon I'll be pulling on my baby ring But for a moment I'm lying, paralyzed But the shower is calling and I'm getting baptised Love masters the life game A summer spent smoking in vain Blink of the eye saying again Give room to the morning so the morning can reign Morning Morning Morning Morning Morning Morning New words and beginnings, a shout from the park Man starts drilling and a rottweiler bark Positive over negative equals reality Well irie Radio rumbles on the roof a cat yawn Need a new pair of buggers as the last pair are worn Unity equals strength, strength equals unity Well irie A petrol smoke breeze is now on its way So much for the morning now welcome the day Do what you have to do to get your breddrin through Well irie I Morning Morning Morning Morning Morning Morning