Evening is the time of day I find nothing much to see, 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 and you'll be coming home, home to me
Night time isn't clear 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 came feel a 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, home to me