Early in the morning
Before the sun starts shining
And the birds start to sing
You and me we’e laughing
In the breaking of the day
As the wind starts to blow

Chorus
You’re a friend that’s closer than a brother
And this true friendship comes from my heart

It’s a season of singing
In the leaves of the trees all around
The memory is fading
Yet the melody sustaining every sound

Chorus
Bridge

Love drives out all fear
Then the perfect friend appear

Written by Gabriel Kolbe