The dawn has broken The birds yet woken But the quilt still covers my back
An empty coffee cup Calling: get up! But the pillow still covers my face
When you left me A great piece of me died I hold my breath Life is waiting outside Don’t shed more tears Your darkness - in vain Let shadows pass Good memories remain
Sunday's coming No dinner's ready But the table's still perfectly laid
Sunset fades out The last glimpse of daylight Still await you to return