Wake up seven in the morning eyes are closed and turning on the lights to day.

Heaven for the birds to fly outside and heading for the sink to paint.

Hello, mellow, yellow.

Slowly going out for nothing down the stairs and walking with the reason why.

Buying out the coffee sounds so rare but feeling so keep inside.

Hello, mellow, yellow.

Follow cat through the alley now.

Walking by the time so slow.

Under pastel color.

Through the sound of wind like on the roll.

Looking the sky.