Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When The Morning Comes , by - Sleepy Sun. Song from the album Private Tales, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 08.06.2017
Record label: Dine Alone
Song language: English
When The Morning Comes |
| Wake up in sweat dancing with a dead gentleman |
| Stabbed him in the eye and watched his spirit rise to heaven |
| Lazy as a ghost floating through the host of evil dreams |
| When the morning comes, comb your hair |
| Wash your face of crimes |
| Polished wings, you’re out the door |
| When the morning comes, comb your hair |
| Look back into the mirror |
| Wash your eyes of murderous tears |
| Haunted by the cold blood drip from the folds of a peaceful man |
| Fallen with a smile, knowing he won’t di in demon dreams |
| Drift into the now, brathe into the mouth of satan |
| When the morning comes, comb your hair |
| Wash your face of crimes |
| Polished wings, you’re out the door |
| When the morning comes, comb your hair |
| Look back into the mirror |
| Wash your eyes of murderous tears |