Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise.
        Ev`ry rose is covered with dew
        And while the world is waiting for the sunrise
        And my heart is calling you.
      Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise.
        Every little rose bud is covered with dew
        And my heart is calling you
        The thrush on high his sleepy mate is calling
        And my heart is calling you.