Night time is fading Sun is a risin'
Birds are beginning to sing In the air is the fresh smell of spring
And I see you in the morning light

Day is a dawning trying to set yesterday free
But the wind blowing high in the trees
Brings me a sweet memory And I see you in the morning light

Clouds are a formin' Lightning is flashing
Dreams of the future pass away Everyday people pray
That it just won't have to be that way

I see a smile from above filling my heart up with love
Why should I fear tomorrow God does not want me to sorrow

Night time is fading Sun is a risin' high
Birds are beginning to sing in the air is the fresh smell of spring
And I see you in the morning light

*From Setting Yesterday Free : From Mark Heard's early band Infinity+3: included mainly as a cultural artifact.
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