March mornings
You like the song that makes my heart beat
You wake me up to something bittersweet
Life's not the same since I took your name
Oh I'm loving March mornings
You're the letter I'm expecting
Like flower gardens waiting for the rain
A bottle of wine getting better with time
And there's nothing
that I'd rather do Than to feel you moan a lot
I'm obsessing over skies of blue
Baby it's true that maybe it's you You
got me caught up in all that surrounds us
Love's in the game,
the game's not the same The night is the moon,
I'm dreaming about you
March mornings
You like the language that my soul speaks
You taste like sugar maples from a bee The blood in my veins,
my coat when it rains
Oh I need March mornings You're the chocolate my mouth's craving
Like ballerinas floating off a stage The words in my mind,
my fate over time
And there's nothing that I'd rather do
Than to feel you moan a lot I'm obsessing over skies of blue
And there's nothing that I'd rather do Than to feel
you moan a lot I'm obsessing over skies of blue
Baby it's true that maybe it's you You
got me caught up in all that surrounds us
Love's in the game,
the game's not the same When the night is the moon,
I'm dreaming about
you
Yeah baby it's you
in all that surrounds
us Love's in the game,
the game's not the same
I'm dreaming about you