Sunrise Reverie
The sun is climbing up the hill
Warm light upon the windowsill
The steam is rising from my cup
And the quiet world is waking up
It's a new day,
let the morning in
Where the worries fade and hopes begin
Slow down, there's no need to rush
In this golden hour,
in the quiet hush
A quiet breeze begins to blow
No place we really have to go
Just sitting here inside the glow
Watching
the shadows softly go
It's a new day,
let the morning in
Where the worries fade and hopes begin
Slow down, there's no need to rush
In this golden hour,
in the quiet hush
(ooh,
the quiet hush)
Let the morning in...
(mmm) Just let it in