Some dew upon the meadow,
frost upon the ground,
And at a misty sunrise to bring the new day round,
It's a wake-up morning,
live it like you should,
It's a small thing,
the least of all things,
Making life so good.
Freckle-face and pig-tail,
how many have you known?
She's trying to keep her ice cream from running down the cone.
It's a wake-up morning,
live it like you should,
It's a small thing,
the least of all things,
Making life so good.
Standing in the doorway,
sheltered from the rain,
Counting all the windows in a passing train,
It's a wake-up morning,
live it like you should,
It's a small thing,
the least of all things,
Making life so good.
It's a wake-up morning,
live it like you should,
It's a small thing,
the least of all things,
Making life so good.
It's a wake-up morning,
live it like you should,
It's a small thing,
the least of all things,
Making life so good.