The Early Bird

I don't wake to a moving world

The world wakes to a moving me

Sleepy hollow's waking hallow

Another day is rolling on my delight

Another day is rolling on my delight

Another day is rolling on my delight

I hear murmurings, I hear whisperings

I'm the high priest to the birds of singing

I see the navy fade to a rookie green

Another day is rolling on my delight

Another day is rolling on my delight

Another day is rolling on my delight