So here we are awaiting the morn,

But think of tonight, before its gone,

So lets make it count, all that we've got

And live like the wind, like a silver-gray fawn.

Look at the brook, look at the sky,

Both blue in each other's eye,

Then I think, hey! That's what I see ,

Each moment that I look in your eye.

Feel the breeze and close your eyes,

You'll find me there right by your side,

With your hand in mine,

And your heart to abide,

And heaven all yours when you open your eyes!