She walks barefoot
through the meadow
early in the morning
early in the morning everyday
and she lets her hair down when
the sun comes up, yes she lets
her hair down early in the morning
everyday. She wakes up the sleepy
flowers early in the morning, early
in the morning on her way
And the morning grows bright
with the new born light
Yes the morning grows bright
And she lets her hair down
when the sun comes up yes she lets her hair down
She goes walking past my window
early in the morning, early in the morning
everyday. Someday I’ll reach out and touch her
early in the morning, early in the morning
one fine day. And I’ll give her my love
till the day I die, yes I’ll give her my love
While the morning grows bright with the new
born light, while the morning grows bright
And she lets her hair down when the sun
grows up. She lets her hair down