(Verse 1)

The clock on the wall is still ticking lazily,

Music trickles through the open window.

The coffee in the mug is steaming, black as this night,

Which is just giving its power to the sun.

The dew on the grass is still cooling my bare feet,

Before all those vacations set off for the city.

(Chorus – melodic, catchy, melodious)

Because this is the morning blues, gentle and pure,

Before the July heat burns all the leaves.

Sip this chill while the blue is pale,

Before the city's Cyclades heat the asphalt.

Ooh, catch this moment and looooove...

This is your morning blues!

(Verse 2)

The neighbor across the street is walking his dog,

He's in no hurry, just like I'm in no hurry.

The ceiling fan is making its first turn,

The shadow cast by the trees is the only shelter of rebellion.

The silence today tastes like sweet, ripe raspberries,

Before the great heat saves the whole city... and burns it.

(Chorus – stronger, more catchy)

Because this is the morning blues, gentle and pure,

Before the July heat burns all the leaves.

Sip this coolness while the blue is pale,

Before the city's cyclades warm the asphalt.

Ooo, catch this moment and looove...

This is your morning blues!

(Bridge / Transition – solo on harmonica or melodic guitar, then vocals)

Just a moment, five more minutes of respite,

Before the sun starts turning everything to gold.

The world will soon slow down, hide in the shadows,

So sing with me before the day begins...

(Chorus – double, with backing vocals, very catchy)

Because this is the morning blues, gentle and pure,

Before the July heat burns all the leaves.

Soak up this chill while the blue is still pale,

Before the city's Cyclades heat up the asphalt.

Ooh, catch this moment and chill...

This is your morning...

The best morning... blues!

(Outro)

Just you and me... and this chill.

Before the heat comes. Just you and me... and this chill.

Before the heat comes. Just you and me... and this chill.

Before the heat comes.

(Quiet guitar solo, slow fade-out)