When The Morning Comes

When the morning comes
and the sun has moved the stars away
from our eyes.

Then don´t take me
for what I ought to be
take me for what I am.

You may think my words are dust
but my heart beats for you.

When the day is on
and the early morning spells are gone
into the land of no return.

Then don´t judge me
from the way you like to wear your chlothes
nor the way you comb your hair.

You may think my words are dust
but my heart beats for you.

When the night is on
and the Northern Lights lit up the sky
In our minds.

Then dont take me
for what I ought to be
take me for what I am.

You may think my words are dust
but my heart beats for you, only you, yea you.