i know the suns about to come up   i close my eyes anyway   my mouth is dry and the sheets are cold   and will be still come break of day   you called me up just to surprise me   to hear my voice, see what i had to say   i only whispered then hung up   i whispered, "wait till break of day."   at the break of day im ending all of it   and so dont say youve had a ball   dawn is mine but i will share it   with whatever bird will wear it   on her body bare and pink   now what do you think of break of day?      i locked my door, i should unlock it   what if you should come this way?   and in and have a drink and dancing   dancing till the break of day   and then to bed we danced towards   and tiredly kiss and roll in hay   but waking in the evening i see   you left after break of day   at the break of day im ending all of it   and so dont say youve had a ball   dawn is mine but i will share it   with whatever bird will wear it   on her body bare and pink   now what do you think of break of day?      at the break of day im ending all of it   and so dont say youve had a ball   dawn is mine but i will share it   with whatever bird will wear it   on her body bare and pink   now what do you think of break of day?      i hate myself when im alone   its just with you i feel ok   so tomorrow youll feel sorrow   when i am gone at break of day