Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise.
Ev'ry rose is covered with dew
And while the world is waiting for the sunrise
And my heart is calling you.
(instrumental break)
Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise.
Every little rose bud is covered with dew
And my heart is calling you
The thrush on high his sleepy mate is calling
And my heart is calling you.
This is such an interesting picture and with the lyrics of the song as well. It really makes me wonder. Why are the chairs empty? What is the mate calling the other person to do? I think that there are many interpretations that one can find and that's what makes it such a great photo.
When I first saw this picture I was thinking of happy times and sitting under the cool tree.
After I read the song lyrics I didn't know if someone was mourning for the ones who won't be sitting in these chairs today, Father's Day.
Like Carla said "many interpretations can be found".
Love the photo.
After I read the song lyrics I didn't know if someone was mourning for the ones who won't be sitting in these chairs today, Father's Day.
Like Carla said "many interpretations can be found".
Love the photo.