In the morning when I wake
And the sun is coming through
Oh, you fill my lungs with
sweetness
And you fill my head with you.
Shall I write it in a letter?
Shall I try to get it down?
Oh you fill my head with
pieces
Of a song I can't get out.
Can I be close to you?
Can I take you to a moment
Where the fields are painted
gold?
And the trees are filled with
memories
Of the feelings never told.
When the evening pulls the sun
down
And the day is almost through
Oh the whole world it is
sleeping
But my world is you.
I didn't know this song of love. I don't know how it came to me.
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