Tommy Dorsey

 Daybreak, another new day,
 The mist on the meadow is drifting away
 For it's daybreak, the sun's in the sky now
 And flowers break through their blanket of dew.
 Sunrise, how lovely it seems
 To see from my window, a sky full of dreams
 As the white clouds sail on through the blue,
 At daybreak I daydream of you