Car rides fast, the air is sharp, I sense the wind
And the moist warm dense please me while I close my eyes
Treetops is wasting time, sunshine killed their spine and ants will fly
And the clean fresh lake please me while I smell the breeze

Tahoe Morning Diner, I want it all

I wait right here, waiting for morning come
Sunburst ties me down, floody mountain blue
I miss you here, I miss your morning hair
And your soft blue voice, just as your lips
Reminds me of Tahoe Morning Diner.