Like the sunrise, Hiding behind that black curtain, You wake up, And bring color and warmth to my world
I follow you across the sky, And daydream about what could be mine, I chase after the memories of you, And before long the sky is no longer blue
Keep me warm through the winter, So I donβt waste my time with logs, With the hot fire that I labor over, That hot fire that reminds me of you, Which only lasts the night,
Bring me hope in Spring, So that I donβt have to worry about a thing, So that I can rest easy at night, And have birds songs wake me up When you pull back that black curtain