Touch the Morning

　　Touch The Morning - Don Gibson

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Whoa you'll wish you had some day

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Before it slips away

　　Have you ever seen the sunshine

　　Peepin' through a window glass

　　Have you ever noticed Jack Frost

　　Etched so lightly on your grass

　　Have you ever tasted apples

　　With the dew still on the skin

　　Have you ever loved somebody

　　You'll never see again

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Whoa you'll wish you had some day

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Before it slips away

　　Take the time to taste the sunshine

　　As it hangs there from the tree

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Touch the warm morn on your knees

　　I've been called a driftin' dreamer

　　A boy out of place

　　But I have touched the morning

　　Felt the cool upon my face

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Whoa wished you had some day

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Before it slips away

　　Take the time to taste the sunshine

　　While it hangs there from the tree

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Touch the morning on your knees

　　Take the time to touch the morning

　　Whoa