THE EARLY MORNING SOUNDS OF BIRDS CHIRPING
LETS ME KNOW THE DAY HAS COME ALONG
THE BEAUTY OF THE SONGS I HEAR IN THIS ROOM
ERASE AWAY ALL THE GLOOM,

I STRUGGLE TO ROLL OVER ON MY BACK
AS I LOOK UP IN TO THE SKY
THROUGH THIS WINDOW BY MY BED
THAT I STRUGGLE TO REST IN

LOOKING FOR THAT LITTLE ANGEL
AS SHE CREEPS THROUGH THE ROOM
TO STAND BY MY SIDE WITH A TEAR IN HER EYES
WONDERING WHY I HAVEN'T GOT OUT OF BED

AND FIXED HER BREAKFAST THE WAY I ALWAYS DID
I WATCH HER AS SHE TURNS AWAY TO RUN
LOOKING FOR HER MOM,ASKING IF GRANNY IS ALRIGHT
WHY DOES SHE LOOK SO WHITE

MOM, HELP GRANNY STAND UP AGAIN
SO SHE CAN FIX MY BREAKFAST FOR ME
WILL YOU HURRY SHE NEEDS YOU TO HELP HER
SHE CAN'T DO IT ALONE ANY MORE,

I KNOW SHE IS STRONG INSIDE HER HEART
BUT HER LEGS ARE SO WEAK AND SORE
SO YOU HAVE TO PUSH HER IN...