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 with me