With the tweets of the birds
Comes the birth of a new day
And when the sun closes its eyes
It's the end of yet another day
Another day gone by
And love not yet in sight
I hear the thunder clap
And the elements gone mad
But upon my lonely bed I lay
Into the dark and fog I gazed
Who can hear the drum of my heart?
As for its soul partner it searched
When will the search end?
And my gentle heart rest
How close am I to love?
That I may suck no more
Wherever my true love is
Please tell her my heart still bleeds
Come now and delay no more
Give rest to this heart of yours
I await...
