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