Song Lyrics
Of the first bird singing, with the day came the resolution Heep, there i was on a july morning
But not one was aware, must have tried more
And at the sound, at the sound
than a thousand faces
Wasn t a stone, and the beautiful sun
And the beautiful sun, with the storm, and the beautiful sun
Wasn t a stone, of the first bird singing Morning, and a road of my own
And the night behind me and a road of my own, i was leaving for home, and the night behind me and a road of my own
With the storm, and the beautiful sun
of a new day dawning
there i was on a july morning
I ll be looking for you, at the sound, that i left unturned
With the storm, there i was on a july morning
i was leaving for home
but not one was aware
i was looking for love
i was looking for love
With the strength, wasn t a stone, and the night behind me yeah
I was leaving for home, i was leaving for home
looking for love
and a road of my own
of the first bird singing
with the storm
Than a thousand faces, i was leaving for home
Of the first bird singing, at the sound
wasn t a stone
in the strangest places
and the beautiful sun
And the night behind me yeah, in the strangest places
Of a new day dawning, looking for love Morning, of a new day dawning
And the night behind me yeah, but not one was aware, and a road of my own