Dear one, the world, is waiting for the sunrise.
Ev ery rose is covered with dew.
And while, the world, is waiting for the sunrise.
And my heart is calling you.
#2.
Dear one, the world, is waiting for the sunrise.
Ev ery little rose bud is covered with dew
And my heart is calling you.
#3.
The thrush, on high, his sleepy mate is calling,
And my heart, is call ing you.
REPEAT#3.