So Tired In the Morning

So tired in the morning, so tired in the morning
The clouds are spread out against the sky
I sit on my desk and looking out of my window
I watch the world passing by
Now I'm moving closer [Incomprehensible] over my shoulder
I'm bending up to keep out the cold
[Incomprehensible] at the storm has come from a direction
I change my mind, moving on
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
Love, love, love, love
So tired in the morning, so tired in the morning
The clouds are spread out against the sky
I sit on my bed and looking out of my window
I close my eyes, take my time
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
The saddest thing on earth is to love and not be loved
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Brooks, Clarence Mitchell, Max Elliot
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