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