Waking at sun rise,
and looking out to the skies,
and lone bird that flies.
Don’t you love mornings,
misty cold with rising sun,
when you’re wrapped up warm.

As complex as simple is.
Waking at sun rise,
and looking out to the skies,
and lone bird that flies.
Don’t you love mornings,
misty cold with rising sun,
when you’re wrapped up warm.