Early morning, world-sounding lighter type of heavy jazzer.
Sanya is a daydreamer living in a real world, facing that voice in the back of her mind saying 'wake up!'
every morning I wake up/ I hear the clock is ticking away/ every morning I wake up/ rain is tap-taping on my window pain/ and I know that I should wake up/ face the day ahead/ face the world/ and I know that I should, put on some make up/ face the reaction to the actions made.... On edge, from the tree/ I can see the flower blooming/ eager to give, some honey to the bee...... To the bee... To the bee... Flower please... To the bee... Give some honey to the bee...