Seven fifteen on a Sunday morning
Still sleepy, you quietly say this:
"Mom, it's time to get up"
A million ideas and hundreds of questions
Still laughing and beautiful as a dream

Today I know what is important
Today I know

Oh, time flies so fast
Yesterday I cradled a tiny and defenseless baby in my arms
tell me how
How can I turn back time
I still want to see this beautiful woman
My little daughter's face
You grew up so fast
You are like a treasure to me

Seven fifteen on a Sunday morning
I can hear the key creaking softly in the lock
I fall asleep because I know you're already here
"Mom, you worry too much about me
I'm an adult and I can take care of myself."
That's what you say but how do I fight my fear?

Oh, time flies so fast
Yesterday I cradled a tiny and defenseless baby in my arms
tell me how
How can I turn back time
I still want to see this beautiful woman
My little daughter's face
You grew up so fast
You are like a treasure to me

I want to hear your loud laugh
Always remember every tear
And all your sorrows
I want to play lullabies to sleep
Until you fall asleep sweetly again
Tiny and defenseless
Quick yes
Time is running out
Valuable time

Seven fifteen on a Sunday morning
Still asleep with tenderness I say this:
"Baby, it's time to get up"

Ah

This is your day
Beautiful like a dream
In that white dress you're leaving and I know
You have already given your heart
You grew up so fast
You will always be like a treasure to me
You grew up so fast
You will always be like a treasure to me