Aurora

Carpenters
Album : Horizon

Morning opens quietly, a shadow vision over me.
I know you well hidden by the window pane
and all my sadness, gone charade,
Begins to fade, how long it stayed.

Patterns of another day, awaken slowly out of gray.
A tolling bell, rolling down the alleyway,
it's calling all my dreams away.
My dreams are songs I play.