You’re so beautiful at dawn:
Day with the first sunbeam
It shines playfully on the hair,
Will move to the shoulder,
Day with the first sunbeam
It shines playfully on the hair,
Will move to the shoulder,
Slides to your cheek, kissing you,
Passing from me:
“Dear, how I love you!
And your image at the beginning of the day!”
So good morning! Wake up!
And shine a bright sun!
And sing, dance, and smile,
And follow your dream forward!