Intro : (2x)
Evening is the time of day
I find no-thing 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, y ou kn ow
In the sun, there's so much yellow, something in the early morning meadow
Tells me that to day 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 o n me a- ga in
There's a song bird on my pillow, I can see the funny weeping willow
I can see the sun, you're on your way, and you'll be coming ho-o- o-me
(Instrumental) :
Evening is the time of day
I find no-thing 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, y ou kn ow
In the sun, there's so much yellow, something in the early morning meadow
tells me that today you're on you r way, and you'll be comin g home, home t o me
When it's early in the morning, very, very early without warning
I can feel a newly born vibration sneaking up o n me a- ga in
There's a song bird on my pillow, I can see the funny weeping willow