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 can
Feel a newly born vibration

Sneaking up on me again
There's a song bird on my pillow
I can see the funny weeping willow

I can see the sun
You're on your way and you'll be coming
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