Wakes up Morning Farmer Barnaby, Farmer Barnaby Plows the fields and lives a simple life Fetch the Teapot From the kitchen sink, where she used to wait Now she's gone; a breath upon the wind Sits At the end of his bed In the middle of the night He'll still dream of his wife he misses every day Her eyes Look back From the mantelpiece in the picture frame Watches over him, he'll not forget Wakes In the middle of the night Did she really come back? She'll be waiting with the tea on the other side Come home Late night Thought she said goodbye on the other side Thought he saw her silhouette again She was Standing By the kitchen sink in the morning light Fetch the tea before you leave again