The sky is still dark blue
Pretty soon a sunrise
Will be painted in the sky
A fringe of gold begins to show
And pretty soon a sunrise will appear
In the sky
The curtain of Dawn begins to lift
And the soon the sun
Will begin to dance
And honeyed rays will be scattered
Here and there
Birds call to one another
And breezes blow
Oh, how lovely
Is the curtain of Dawn

**~Marian~