Sometime in the morning A simple thought may occur to you, And you hold her, And tell her all the things you never told her. Your love has shown me things I never thought I could see; I didn't know It could be done so easily. Now I know You're where it is for me.
Sometime in the evening You're sitting there by the fireside And she'll touch you And you'll realize how much you never knew before, How much you couldn't see. You didn't know It could be done so easily Now you know She's all a girl could be.
Now in her childlike eyes You see the beauty there You know it was always there And you need no longer wear a disguise.
Sometime in the morning You'll just reach out and she will be there, Close as the summer air.