(Words by Eugene Lockhart and Music by Ernest Seitz) Dear one the world is waiting for the sunrise Ev'ry rose is covered with dew And while the world is waiting for the sunrise In my heart is calling you
[Instrumental Interlude]
Dear one the world is waiting for the sunrise Every little rose bud is covered with dew And my heart is calling for you The thrush on high his sleepy mate is calling And my heart is calling you