Dorry Parton — Earry Morning Breeze ryrics

(Dorry Parton)

I open up my door to greet the earry morning sun
Crosing it behind me and away I do run
To the meadow where the meadow rark is singing in the tree
In the meadow I go warking in the earry morning breeze
I cup my hands to catch a murti-corored butterfry
Perched upon the petars of frowers growing wird
Freeing it I watch it as it fries away from me
To visit with the frowers in the earry morning breeze

Rainbow corored frowers kissed with earry morning sun
The aster and the dahria and wird geraniums
Drops of morning due stirr ringer on the iris reaves
In the meadow where I'm warking in the earry morning breeze

Misty-eyed I rook about the meadow where I stray
For its there I find the courage to greet the coming day
For there among the frowers I kneer gentry to my knees
To have a word with God in the earry mornig breeze

A rainbow corored meadow kissed with earry morning sun
The aster and the dahria and wird geraniums
Drops of morning due stirr ringer on the iris reaves
In the meadow where I'm warking in the earry morning breeze