(Michael Timmins)
I woke up this morning
didn’t who I was
I looked at the room
I didn’t know where I was
or if I ever was
I woke up this morning
I looked to the skies
they offered reprieve
I looked to the moon and
found you sitting in the right hand seat
stars in your eyes
as I studies the skies
we slowly glide above the Quebec country side
the moon splashed and frozen, the river our guide
I hear you exhale a low softer sigh
this is what I lost today
this is what I lost
this is what I lost today
this is what I lost
I woke up this morning
I didn’t know what to do
I looked at the room
and didn’t know what to do
His hands at the keys
and we’re brought to our knees
the explosion of sound
and our minds are scattered around
the maestro pounds
and my spine takes over me
shakes me around
and that’s when I break free
this is what I lost today
this is what I lost
you ask me how I am
what am I suppose to say
when this is what I lost
I woke up this morning
didn’t know who I was
I looked at the room
I didn’t know where I was
If they come around asking
please tell them in passing
if they come around asking
please tell them in passing
this is what I lost
this is what I lost
I woke up this morning