letra de my own morning - leslie uggams
[georgina]
i want a door that belongs to me
i want a bed that belongs to me
i wanna know when i climb into bed
i’ll wake up in my own mornin’
a mornin’ that really belongs to me
i want a floor that belongs to me
i want a chair that belongs to me
i wanna know when i rock in that chair
i’ll look up at my own ceilin’
and oh, what a feelin’ that’s gonna be
the golden hours
waitin’ in a line
i can pick like flowers
hangin’ on a vine
and on that day that belongs to me
i’ll have the man that belongs to me
to share the door and the floor and the bed
and the chair and my own mornin’
where every hour is golden
no one to whom i’m bеholden
a mornin’ that really belongs to mе
and oh, what a feelin’ that’s gonna be
the golden hours
waitin’ in a line
i can pick like flowers
hangin’ on a vine
and on that day that belongs to me
i’ll have the man that belongs to me
to share the door and the floor and the bed
and the chair and my own mornin’
where every hour is golden
no one to whom i’m beholden
a mornin’ that really belongs to me
belongs to me, belongs to me
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