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