Dulcimer 3

In the morning I miss your smile and The promise of the day that lies ahead All alone I pass the time I check the clock and worry When I want it to go faster How about the Bernabeu? How about the Louvre? We can go downstairs By escalator in the Vue There's something so beautiful In the way you get through To those around you who Don't care In righteousness They see through all your grace And you don't mind Or else you take some time To conflict with yourself Detached from all Poor girl I love you