Dolly Parton - Early Morning Breeze lyrics
Dolly Parton [Dolly Rebecca Parton] Pittman Center, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Dolly Parton - Early Morning Breeze lyrics]
I open up my door to
Greet the early morning sun
Closing it behind me and away I do run
To the meadow where the meadowlark
Is singing in the trees in the meadow
I go walking in the early morning breeze
I cup my hands to
Catch a multi-colored butterfly
Perched upon the petals of
A flower growing wild freeing it
I watch it as it flies away from me
To visit with the flowers in
The early morning breeze
Rainbow-colored flowers
Kissed with early morning sun
The aster and the dahlia
And the wild geranium
Drops of morning dew still linger
On the iris leaves
In the meadow where I'm walking
In the early morning breeze
Misty-eyed, I look about the
Meadow where I stray
For it's there I find the courage
To greet the coming day
For there among the flowers
I kneel gently to my knees
To have a word with God
In the early morning breeze
A rainbow-colored meadow
Kissed with early morning sun
The aster and the dahlia
And the wild geranium
Drops of morning dew still linger
On the iris leaves
In the meadow where I'm walking
In the early morning breeze
Greet the early morning sun
Closing it behind me and away I do run
To the meadow where the meadowlark
Is singing in the trees in the meadow
I go walking in the early morning breeze
I cup my hands to
Catch a multi-colored butterfly
Perched upon the petals of
A flower growing wild freeing it
I watch it as it flies away from me
To visit with the flowers in
The early morning breeze
Rainbow-colored flowers
Kissed with early morning sun
The aster and the dahlia
And the wild geranium
Drops of morning dew still linger
On the iris leaves
In the meadow where I'm walking
In the early morning breeze
Misty-eyed, I look about the
Meadow where I stray
For it's there I find the courage
To greet the coming day
For there among the flowers
I kneel gently to my knees
To have a word with God
In the early morning breeze
A rainbow-colored meadow
Kissed with early morning sun
The aster and the dahlia
And the wild geranium
Drops of morning dew still linger
On the iris leaves
In the meadow where I'm walking
In the early morning breeze