Carolina Wren woke me up this morning
Up this morning with the sun
Carolina Wren woke me up this morning
Up this morning to get my day begun
Sweet little bird got a song like freedom
Song like freedom from a hollow tree
Sweet little bird got a song like freedom
Sounds like freedom when it comes to me
As you’re sleeping, I get dressed.
I touch your cheek with one last caress…
Went downstairs and got the fire started
Fire started for my bread
Went downstairs and got the fire started
Made my coffee so as to clear my head
As you’re sleeping, I get dressed.
I touch your cheek with one last caress…
As you’re sleeping, I move on.
I hope your heart is touched by that bird’s song….
Carolina Wren saw me off this morning
Off this morning from the back porch swing
Carolina Wren saw me off this morning
Off this morning with his song to sing
As I travel, as I roam, I’ll hear that song in my dreams of home
As you’re sleeping, dream of me, as I’ll dream of you endlessly
Carolina Wren woke me up this morning
Up this morning with the sun
Carolina Wren woke me up this morning
Up this morning to get my day begun
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