It's dark
and we're looking for a hand
to make something from the land
while the soil's right.
And it's hard
so on rocky face
on steel and smoky shade
is it good enough?
And the leaves die,
and the ground is numb,
and the black sky
covers up the sun.
I'll wait
for the light to come.
It's dark,
there's no where left to go
and I'm ten feet deep in snow,
and the fire's out.
It's time
that you came and rescued me,
'cause I've no where left to be
when the fire's out.
And the leaves die,
and the ground is numb,
and the black sky
covers up the sun.
But I'll wait
for the light to come.
For the light to come.
And the leaves die,
and the ground is numb,
and the black sky
covers up the sun.
Well, I'll wait
for the light to come
