At dawn I witness
how grass tipped by dew always
falls wetting my feet
Not lost I witness
how grass tipped by dew sparkles
morning's fallen stars
At dawn again I
witness the grass tipped by dew
Oh, how it mourns you.
how grass tipped by dew always
falls wetting my feet
Not lost I witness
how grass tipped by dew sparkles
morning's fallen stars
At dawn again I
witness the grass tipped by dew
Oh, how it mourns you.