EARLY IN THE MORNING
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 window, day is dawning
When I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know.
In the sun, there is so much yellow
Something in the early morning meadow
Tells me that today you're on your way
You'll be coming home, home to me.
 
Night time is unclear 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 the newly born vibration sneaking up on me again.
There's a song bird on my pillow
I can see the fun in weeping willow
I can see the sun
You're on your way and you'll be coming home to me.
 
When it's early in the morning
Over by the window day is dawning
When I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know.
In the sun, there is so much yellow
Something in the early morning meadow
Tells me that today you're on your way
You'll be coming home, home to me, home to me!
You'll be coming home to me!
You'll be coming home to me!

 

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