A collection of lyrics and chords
for the music of James Grant

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Morning

December 13th, 2009

Lyrics and Chords

Bb

There’s a morning

F                                                                    Gmin

A gentle light that blows out of the sky

Eb

And you realise

Bb

It’s like no other morning

F                                                                    Gmin

You wipe the sleep out of your eyes

Eb

And you wonder why

F                                       Gmin

All the clouds of yesterday

Eb                                            F

Have flit the skies and blown away

Cmin7                                                 F                       Bb

And someone’s calling your name

Bb

There’s a morning

F                                                                    Gmin

You lie awake, you’re waiting for the rain

Eb

But it does not appear

Bb

You have your dreams

F                                                                    Gmin

And you understand that money means

Eb

Nothing here

F                                       Gmin

All the clouds of yesterday

Eb                                            F

Have flit the skies and blown away

Cmin7                                                 F

And someone’s calling your name

Bbmaj7                                  Ebmaj7

Are you coming out to play?

Bbmaj7                                  Ebmaj7         Cmin7   F     Bb

Are you coming out to play?

Bb

There’s a morning

F                                                                    Gmin

You doubted you would ever see this day

Eb

But you had faith

Bb

Faith is the distance

F                                                                    Gmin

From what you hope to what you fear

Eb

It’s brought you here

F                                       Gmin

All the clouds of yesterday

Eb                                            F

Have flit the skies and blown away

Dmin                              Gmin

All the clouds of yesterday

Eb                                            F

Have flit the skies and blown away

Gmin                                       Dmin

All the clouds of yesterday

Eb                                            F

Have flit the skies and blown away

Cmin                                                   F

And someone’s calling your name

Bbmaj7                                  Ebmaj7

Are you coming out to play?…

Bb               F           Gmin          Eb

There’s a morning

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