Watching the sun
Watching it come
Watching it come up over the rooftops.
Cloudy and warm
Maybe a storm
You can never quite tell
From the morning.
Chorus
And it's going to be a day
There is really 
32nd Of December lyrics




Don't talk about it 
Don't want to know about it 
Arguing with you's no good 
You'll be nobody
no way to say no
To the morning.
Yes it's going to be a day
There is really nothing left to
Say but
Come on morning.
Waiting for mail
Maybe a tail
From an old friend
Or even a lover.
Sometimes there's none
But we have fun
Thinki
Blood On The Ice lyrics

Slap shot sucker shotDown on your kneesSkate to the faceYou're gouged and you bleedTussle and
ng of all who might
Have written.
And maybe there are seasons
And maybe they change
And maybe to love is not so strange.
The sounds of the day
They hurry away
Now they are gone until tomorrow.
When day will break
And you will wa
Helmethead lyrics


I was just seventeen, when I made the AHL
I couldn't skate in junior, but my fists rang like a bell.
ke
And you will rake your hands
Across your eyes
And realize
That it's going to be a day
There is really no way to say no
To the morning.
Yes it's going to be a day
There is really nothing left to say but
Come on morning.