To the Morning

What are the chances of three Libras

Three brothers

Hh take them back to the morning

Oh take them back where they may shine

And each drop of rain

Goes by in May

And I knew them

They are not to blame

Oh take me back to the morning

Oh take me back where I may shine

And if you need a hand put away your hand

And speak the words you will understand

Then you'll return to the morning

Then you'll return where you may shine, shine, shine