Blue morning Blue morning
Wrapped in strands of fist and bone
Curiosity, Kitten,
Doesn't have to mean you're on your own
You can look outside your window
He doesn't have to know
We can talk awhile, baby
We can take it nice and slow
All your life is such a shame, shame, shame
All your love is just a dream, dream, dream
Are you happy when you're sleeping?
I dreamt I saw you walking up a hillside in the snow
Casting shadows on the winter sky as you stood there counting crows
One for sorrow Two for joy
Three for girls and four for boys
All your life is such a shame
All your love is just a dream
I walk along these hillsides In the summer 'neath the sunshine
I am feathered by the moonlight falling down on me
Change, chane, change