[Verse 1]
Morning comes, the day eludes you
I know you don't have room or time to be you
The sound of foghorn or the bugle
I know that you can hum the tune

[Verse 2]
July comes, the sun eludes you
I know you can't afford a room with a view
But chime a bell, it's time to be you
I know that you can play a tune

[Verse 3]
Resting where the seeds of summer, they're in sun
When I promise I'll be here
Watch the flies that catch the sunlight anytime
You two, always there

[Verse 4]
Falling when the leaves have rotten
They resume their duty to the earth
And the wings that move, they're softer every time
You two, always there