Weaving my dreams I wake
For a brand new day
Swearing at myself
For a silent night
Pocket full of penny
Heart full of joy
What a lovely day
A chocolaty morning
Traveling in distance
To reach my home
Searching in patience
To sleep alone
No more I seek
No more I hunt
Eating, chewing
Winds of the morning
Yet I recall
Thy words, thy name
Yet I abet
My feelings, my core
For a brand new day
Swearing at myself
For a silent night
Pocket full of penny
Heart full of joy
What a lovely day
A chocolaty morning
Traveling in distance
To reach my home
Searching in patience
To sleep alone
No more I seek
No more I hunt
Eating, chewing
Winds of the morning
Yet I recall
Thy words, thy name
Yet I abet
My feelings, my core