Mother told me not to walk around with strangers
I couldn't find a stranger, nobody but myself
Father told me to be careful with the women
I guess I'm but a sinner, to surrendered like himself
Little sister said: When you gonna grow up?
I smiled and looked in her eyes, bright eyes like the morning sun
When you're feeling down or you're in despair
Remember that everywhere there is a morning after with it's rising sun
When you're trying hard getting anywhere
Remember there's a second chance with the morning after and it's rising sun
