What is it that's creeping on the fields in the dawn? What is this that's creeping to my mind in the morn'? I could close my eyes, shut my mind and just pretend. (Chorus:) [But/*For] it's |: another day :| another day that brings another way to lose you [It's/*] |: another day :| another day the greatest love of mine pursues you It's |: another day :| The dankness of the night holds me safe in its arm I sleep a little late, think a lot, and softly you come A breathless wooden sleep, I'm at your feet, then you are gone. Chorus* |: |: Another day :| :|