See another morning outside when it cries   Makes us feel that we're still alive   Clouds reveal any reason to hide and to find freshing morning outside      The Sun goes up   And my heart beats faster again      I've got to seek for warning   That every morning can be last   I'm on the way of calling   Back the days of my past   I've got to seek for warning   That every morning can be last   Mornings of my past      Life turned out to be so easy to start   Make it easy to end   When the new day means to be real   In the end I look for the morning outside      The Sun goes up   And my heart beats faster again      I've got to seek for warning   That every morning can be last   I'm on the way of calling   Back the days of my past   I've got to seek for warning   That every morning can be last   Mornings of my past...