Standard (EADGBE)

Good morning, who are you?

 I woke up and saw you

 I'm dreaming, still dreaming

My life is now about to have some meaning

Good morning, I'm thinking

I must have been drinking

And said something clever

It must have been the best line from me ever

Thank you, God, for something rare as this

 What surely must have been a holy night of bliss

Gratitude for having thought of me

 I know your time is tight, and yet you thought of me

Good morning, you woke up

Got dressed up, hair messed up

While I fix you breakfast

I hope it's just your laugh that is infectious

Good morning in sorrow

I know that tomorrow

You'll be with some winner

Who's richer, younger, maybe even thinner

Rubles in the bank and petrol in the tank

Of some Mercedes Benz Who spends and spends and spends

on booked up restaurants, a thousand phony fronts

But will he ever wish you a good morning?

Thank you, God...

 And did I stumble have a fall, hit my head against a wall

At some point did we trade vows? Are you just some high-priced service from uptown?

Good morning, buon giorno

Ohayo, Buenas dias

Hey, where you going? Hey, where you going?

Does dasvedonya really mean good morning?

Please spare me derision

I'll do my rendition

A lengthy recital

Of every song with foolish in the title