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 windows day is dawning When I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know In the sun there's 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 can feel a newly born vibration Sneaking up on me again There's a songbird on my pillow I can see the fun in weeping willow I can see the sun You're on your way You'll be coming home When it's early in the morning Over by the windows day is dawning When I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me, you know In the sun there's so much yellow Something in the early morning meadow Tells me that today you're on your way And you'll be coming home When it's early in the morning Very, very early without warning I can feel a newly born vibration Sneaking up on me again...