Evening is the time of day

I find nothing much to say

Don't know what to do

But I come to



When it's early in the morning

Over by the windows day is dawning

When I feel the air

I feel that life is very good to me, you know

In the sun there's so much yellow

Something in the early morning meadow

Tells me that today you're on your way

And you'll be coming home, home to me

 

Night time isn't clear to me

I find nothing near to me

Don't know what to do

But I come to

 

When it's early in the morning

Very, very early without warning

I can feel a newly born vibration

Sneaking up on me again

There's a songbird on my pillow

I can see the fun in weeping willow

I can see the sun

You're on your way

You'll be coming home

  

When it's early in the morning

Over by the windows day is dawning

When I feel the air

I feel that life is very good to me, you know

In the sun there's so much yellow

Something in the early morning meadow

Tells me that today you're on your way

And you'll be coming home

 

When it's early in the morning

Very, very early without warning

I can feel a newly born vibration

Sneaking up on me again...