Jag ger dig min morgon [English translation]

Once again the day brokes over your pale shoulder

The sun looks like a Huldra through the frosty glass

Your hair is floating all over the pillow

If you were awake I'd give you

All the things I never give you

But you, I give you my morning

I give you my day

Our curtain starts weakly where the sun's rays are streaming

The dreams of the night are tumbling around far beyond your eyes

You're dreaming about something beautiful, I see that you're smiling slightly

If you were awake I'd give you

All the things I never give you

But you, I give you my morning

I give you my day

Outside our window we hear the songs of the ground

Day is coming like a restless child in springtime

Listen to the song that the soil is singing

If you were awake I'd give you

All the things I never give you

But you, I give you my morning

I give you my day

Your eye is shivering like the brittle wing of a dragonfly

The smelt of the sun in your hair around the forehead is arching

You, I think we're flying into the sun

If you were awake I'd give you

All the things I never give you

But you, I give you my morning

I give you my day

But you, I give you my morning

I give you my day

• Artist:Fred Åkerström