Текст (слова) песни: Elvis Presley - Mary in the Morning
(words & music by Cymbal - Rashkow) Nothing`s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning When through the sleepy haze I see her lying there Soft as the rain that falls on summerflowers Warm as the sunlight shining on her head When I awake and see her there so close beside me I want to take her in my arms, The ache is there so deep inside me
Nothing`s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning Chasing the rainbow in her dreams so far away And when she turns to touch me I kiss her fingers so softly And then my Mary wake to love and love again
And Mary`s there in summer days or stormy weather She doesn`t care how right or wrong the love we share, We share together
Nothing`s quite as pretty as Mary in the evening Kissed by the shade of night and starlight in her hair And as we walk, I hold her close beside me All our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share
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