Colours in the morning

This morning, just as I was about to wake up, my dream started playing the song "Colours" by Donovan. It's such a sweet peaceful song that I didn't mind my alarm going off. These are the lyrics Iheard before waking up:
Yellow is the color of my true love's hair
In the morning as we rise
In the morning as we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Blue is the color of the sky
In the morning as we rise
In the morning as we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best.

Usually, I hate waking up more than anything. I get up at 6:30, and between work and class, some days I don't get home until 9. My dreams are the only real vacation I have. This morning, because of that dream, I feel more appreciative of the sun through the trees on the way to the train station, and even the feeling of being awake in my own body. It's a good feeling.