Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
when through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers
warm as sunlight shining on her golden hair aha
when I awake and see her there so close beside me
I want to take her in my arms
the ache is there so deep inside
Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
chasing the rainbow in her dreams so far away
and when she turns to touch me I kiss her face so softly
and my Mary wakes to love another day aha
and Mary´s there in sunny days or stormy weather
she doesn´t care cause right or wrong,
the love we share we share together
Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the evening
kissed by the shades of night and starlight in her hair
and as we walk, I hold her close beside me
all our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share
when through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers
warm as sunlight shining on her golden hair aha
when I awake and see her there so close beside me
I want to take her in my arms
the ache is there so deep inside
Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
chasing the rainbow in her dreams so far away
and when she turns to touch me I kiss her face so softly
and my Mary wakes to love another day aha
and Mary´s there in sunny days or stormy weather
she doesn´t care cause right or wrong,
the love we share we share together
Nothing´s quite as pretty as Mary in the evening
kissed by the shades of night and starlight in her hair
and as we walk, I hold her close beside me
all our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share