Baby in the morning, pour me your dreams
Don't bring me coffee, I'm somewhere in between
Baby in the morning, sing me your dreams
I was saudi drifting and a lion followed me
The colours I'd not seen before, they were invented in my head
Or was it that I left this world to the land of the undead

Where were you last night, (she said) I was playing the flute
In front of the Eiffel tower to a man in a starlight suit
Then it was when you came in I recognized your eyes
You were with the lion and you started to cry

It'll be okay, be okay, be okay, be okay, be okay, be okay
Everybody's gone, there's nothing left

Baby in the morning, pour me your dreams
Don't bring me coffee, I'm somewhere in between
Baby in the morning, don't wake me too soon
I'm lying in satin in the middle of the moon
Coming down the mountain, I'm not one I'm two
Holy angel, cradle me to the land of the undead

When everybody's gone, there's nothing left
When everybody's gone, there's nothing left

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Writer(s): DEAN COVER, LUKE PRITCHARD