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  • Lyrics:Neil Diamond Music:Neil Diamond
    Morningside
    The old man died
    And no one cried
    They simply turned away
    And when he died
    He left a table made of nails and pride
    And with his hands, he carved these words inside
    'For my childen'
    Morning light
    Morning bright
    I spent the night
    With dreams that make you weep
    Morning time
    Wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine
    For I recall the words an old man signed
    'For my children'
    And the legs were shaped with his hands
    And the top made of oaken wood
    And the children that sat around his table
    Touched it with their laughter
    Ah, and that was good
    Morningside
    An old man died
    And no one cried
    He surely died alone
    And truth is sad
    For not a children would claim
    the gift he had
    The words he carved
    became his epitaph
    'For my children'
  • Lyrics:Neil Diamond Music:Neil Diamond
    Morningside
    The old man died
    And no one cried
    They simply turned away
    And when he died
    He left a table made of nails and pride
    And with his hands, he carved these words inside
    'For my childen'
    Morning light
    Morning bright
    I spent the night
    With dreams that make you weep
    Morning time
    Wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine
    For I recall the words an old man signed
    'For my children'
    And the legs were shaped with his hands
    And the top made of oaken wood
    And the children that sat around his table
    Touched it with their laughter
    Ah, and that was good
    Morningside
    An old man died
    And no one cried
    He surely died alone
    And truth is sad
    For not a children would claim
    the gift he had
    The words he carved
    became his epitaph
    'For my children'

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