Good Mourning Sun

Here comes that feeling again
 Down on My Life again
 And, I’m joyless again
 Down on My Love again
 I feel empty again
 And, I’m feral again
 Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,
 Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,
 Good Mourning Sun
 And, on this Winter’s Day
 I can’t drink it away
 I feel it’s here to stay
 The rains they seem to pour and pour
 And, what is more
 I’ll always settle to score
 Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,
 Good Mourning Sun, Good Mourning Sun,
 Good Mourning Sun
 It’s never really gone away
 Wild caught, lying, whoring day
 You crow and I cry
 Others pay to watch you die
 You could be murdered at this time of day
 But, when the Mourning came
 Your Death would be
 A Lifetime away,...away
 Good Mourning Sun,...