Monday morning and you tell me:
Waking up beside you is living in style
I feel the sun caressing, softly through the shades, and
For no particular reason, I think I' m gonna smile!
Wake up, sweety, wake up!
(That' s just what you tell me)
Sleepy, sleepyhead,
Your eyes are still afloat
And the radio carries on in the holy language
About a million traffic jams from Rishon to Ganot
There' s a little song playing as the day begins
Bright and clear
Any minute now the news
God I hope today well hear
Good morning, good morning, yeah..
Listen, I' ve decided
(That' s just what you tell me)
Both of us are going, but not to work, hurrah!
We could check the water level of the sea of Galilee
Or make a run for chocolate-milk
Down in Yotvata
There' s a little song playing as the day begins
Bright and clear
Any minute now the news
God I hope today well hear
Good morning, good morning
Let' s take the dusty charade
Our heartache and longing still stuck on her glass
We can take it slowly, for history' s before us
What good would it do us to speed by the past?
There' s a little song playing as the day begins
Bright and clear
Any minute now the news
God I hope today well hear
Good morning, good morning, yeah!
Good morning!