(Ferde Grofe, Harold Adamson)[Recorded May 2, 1961, Los Angeles]Daybreak, another new day, the mist on the meadow is drifting away,For it's daybreak, the sun's in the sky now,And flowers break through their blanket of dew,Sunrise, how lovel y it seems, to see from my window a sky full of dreams,As the white clouds sail on through the blue, at daybreak I did dream o f you.