EARLY IN THE MORNINGEvening 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 morningOver by the window, day is dawningWhen I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know.In the sun, there is so much yellowSomething in the early morning meadowTells me that today you're on your wayYou'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 morningVery, very early without warning I can feel the newly born vibration sneaking up on me again.There's a song bird on my pillowI can see the fun in weeping willowI can see the sunYou're on your way and you'll be coming home to me. When it's early in the morningOver by the window day is dawningWhen I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know.In the sun, there is so much yellowSomething in the early morning meadowTells me that today you're on your wayYou'll be coming home, home to me, home to me!You'll be coming home to me!You'll be coming home to me!