Il testo della Early morning blues & greens

A distant night bird mocks the sun
I wake as i have always done
To freshly scented sycamore
And cold bare feet on hardwood floor

My steaming coffee warms my face
I'm disappointed in the taste
But there's a peace the early brings
The morning world of growing things

I feel the moments hurry on
It was today, it's died away
And now it is forever gone

And i will drink my coffee slow
And i will watch my shadow grow
And disappear in firelight
And sleep alone again tonight