Comin’ to me in the mornin’
Leavin’ me at night
Comin’ to me in the mornin’
Leavin’ me alone
You’ve got that rainbow feel
But the rainbow has a beard
Runnin’ to me a-cryin’
When he throws you out
Runnin’ to me a-cryin’
On your own again
You’ve got that pure feel
Such good responses
But the picture has a mustache
Without my Google machine, is that Cream?