John Hendrixs - Good Morning [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(INTRO)

(Verse 1: John Hendrixs)
Each morning I talk the wind into blowing sweet kisses to her
Her smile brightens up my world and other continents
She touches me in ways sensitivity can't possibly comprehend
Her golden finger tips are felt; but aren't seen
And to be so warm, she has a coldness that lurks beneath
She’s extremely jealous of my sunglasses, she believes we should never lose eye contact, she believes the soul is inter-dimensional communication
She believes she responsible
For everyone’s growth, her uncivilized arrogance
Can be pessimistic; but besides all that she
Never abandoned me, and everyday I’m always overshadowed
With illuminated hugs and unconditional
Love, dear winter I hope your not offended by this
And I hope we can still
Be friends; but I no longer wish to see you
I think it has arrived for me to fall back and leave
Those impulsive times behind
Peace and pleasure