As clouds disperse, exposing us to the sun
Catching on the sails of my galleon
As I slip through with the light
Into the morning new and bright
And we rise
To the next reprise
Reaching out
Making out a new path to the waterfall
Unfurl like flowers for the sun
See them each and every one
Soaking it up, warm on my skin
With morning comes my everything
Here it comes
Onto the next reprise
Breathing in
Opening your eyes to a new path to the waterfall
Instincts and simple things
Can't you hear them calling
Harp strings and violins
Don't you love the morning
Rising up out of dreams
Can't you hear it calling
Along the valley through the trees
Don't you love the morning
A steady rush of the stream
Can't you hear it calling
Morning mist, roses steam
Don't you love the morning
Woman bathing below the falls
Can you hear it calling
A new path to the waterfall
Don't you love the morning