Words and Music by
Gerry Goffin and Carole King


Sometime in the morning
A simple thought may occur to you,
And you hold her,

And tell her all the things you never told her.
Your love has shown me things
I never thought I could see;

I didn't know
It could be done so easily.
Now I know

You're where it is for me.

Sometime in the evening

You're sitting there by the fireside
And she'll touch you
And you'll realize how much you never knew before,

How much you couldn't see.
You didn't know
It could be done so easily

Now you know
She's all a girl could be.


Now in her childlike eyes
You see the beauty there
You know it was always there

And you need no longer wear a disguise.

Sometime in the morning

You'll just reach out and she will be there,
Close as the summer air.


Sometime in the morning she will be there.