| Song | If I Never Spend a Morning Without You |
| Artist | Andy M. Stewart |
| Album | At It Again |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| It's morning o'er the | |
| Islands I love | |
| And wild seas lie still, deep and blue | |
| Though life has sent me troubles, | |
| I'll feel no pain | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| When hope was an ocean-pounding heart | |
| Then love was the ship that carried me through | |
| And now I've reached my | |
| Island I'll find peace again | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| Old the land, older its people. | |
| But the promise of new life is still the victor o'er decay. | |
| Hold the dream, pass by the stranger, | |
| He can never call this land his home | |
| Nor wish the truth away. | |
| With the honesty of fire light on your face | |
| We while away the hours as lovers do | |
| At the closing of the evening | |
| I will ask no more | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| Old the land, older its people. | |
| But the promise of new life is still the victor o'er decay. | |
| Hold the dream, pass by the stranger, | |
| He can never call this land his home | |
| Nor wish the truth away. | |
| Though tomorrow is still no more than dreams | |
| It's yesterday that gives me strength to do | |
| For the hardest roads will run like silk to me, it seems. | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| It' s morning o' er the | |
| Islands I love | |
| And wild seas lie still, deep and blue | |
| Though life has sent me troubles, | |
| I' ll feel no pain | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| When hope was an oceanpounding heart | |
| Then love was the ship that carried me through | |
| And now I' ve reached my | |
| Island I' ll find peace again | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| Old the land, older its people. | |
| But the promise of new life is still the victor o' er decay. | |
| Hold the dream, pass by the stranger, | |
| He can never call this land his home | |
| Nor wish the truth away. | |
| With the honesty of fire light on your face | |
| We while away the hours as lovers do | |
| At the closing of the evening | |
| I will ask no more | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| Old the land, older its people. | |
| But the promise of new life is still the victor o' er decay. | |
| Hold the dream, pass by the stranger, | |
| He can never call this land his home | |
| Nor wish the truth away. | |
| Though tomorrow is still no more than dreams | |
| It' s yesterday that gives me strength to do | |
| For the hardest roads will run like silk to me, it seems. | |
| If I never spend a morning without you | |
| If I never spend a morning without you |