Tytuł: In the morning

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In the morning
   It is raining
   And umbrellas block the pavement
   In the café
   People waking
   With a cigarette and coffee
   And she sits there with her paper
   Half asleep into a picture
   In the morning
   In the morning
   It's all over
   That's another night of business
   With the punters
   On the corner
   Of estates around the river
   And she adds up all the takings
   Hid behind her wilting paper
   In the morning
  
   In the morning
   Soaked in bath oil
   Dressed in pink towels
   And a sweater
   Looking out at all the people
   Walking under their umbrellas
   In the morning
   There's a feeling
   Of resentment and expectance
   It's a fear that comes with working
   On the dark streets for a living
  
   She's attending
   To her wet hair
   At the window in the evening
   Getting ready in a short skirt
   With her stockings around her ankles
   It’s a flame that gets attention
   In a darkness without light
   And the children need a cuddle
   As she walks into the light
   Of the morning