Из альбома: The Holy Ground
When the morning comes
I gaze on you with desire
When the morning comes
my look will be perfectly plain
When the morning comes
my beloved one
When the morning comes
you'll know that we both feel the same
In the afternoon
misgivings will pale into nothing
In the afternoon
we'll know what it is to believe
When it's afternoon
and I covet you
In the afternoon
I'll give you no reason to leave
Done with time and patience
I moved with the crowd
Lonely in my silence
and being without
Then all in one instant
straight out of the blue
Out of all its goodness
The summer sent you
Now its evening time
and I reach for you lying beside me
Now its evening time
your kiss will be tender and sure
Now its evening time
just like every time
In the evening time
I love you as much as before
Done with time and patience
I moved with the crowd
Lonely in my silence
and being without
Then all in one instance
straight out of the blue
Out of all its goodness
The Summer sent you
All in one sweet instant
straight out of the blue
Out of all its goodness
The Summer sent you