i love morning noon and night now,
she's all yellow sunshine to me.
i'm love-lorn in june and right now
feel all mellow, fine and funny.
morning breaks my dawn of life now.
see her flooding plains with sunlight.
running wakes my bourn of life now.
feel her blood in veins that run bright.
ah love, not sky nor sea no one yet
born in line of earthly spawning
shall have but i to me though sun set
morning mine for every morning.