King Buffalo
Morning Song
Little cloud, lay your head down
As the, sun comes down
Little star, keep your head down
How the, dark comes down

Gold sky, turns to stone
Big star, come on home
As the, daylight falls
How the, morning calls

Gotta make it to the morning calls
Gotta make it to the morning calls
Gotta make it to the morning calls
Gotta make it to the morning calls

Gotta make it to the morning calls!
Gotta make it to the morning calls!
Gotta make it to the morning calls!