Every Morning

Every mornin' an' every evenin' Every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through And when I'm with you, it feels like heaven And you're an angel, holdin' me Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free And in my wildest, imagination I could never, imagine you Lovin' me as much as, as I do you And it may be winter, it may be fall I might have plenty or nothin' at all But, baby, I'll be there whenever you call, ever you call 'Cause every mornin' and every evenin' Every day I, I think of you The way you love me, through and through The way you love me, through and through