When I wake up in the morning
I'm smiling; to the world
Listening to sound of the birds
To the sound of the wind
And the sound of the flashing cars

Picking up the guitar
Looking for the right sounds
Looking for the right beat
That will express

The truth
The sun
And the joy
That inside

At every night
I close my eyes
And know that some day
Some day
It will all come out

And I will
Be a cause

I will be
Aware.

I will
Know
Exactly

What I want
And how
I'm going to get it.