| When heaven cries and days are grey | |
| And it's hard to breathe | |
| When blossom's red is fading black | |
| And summer leaves | |
| When songs of hope are whining low | |
| And moods go with the flow | |
| It's not the end it's just a stage | |
| It's not too late | |
| Here's your verve | |
| You'll get what you deserve | |
| Come light the dark around us | |
| Come be our beacon shining bright | |
| Come light the dark around us | |
| Believe me somewhere down the line | |
| Will come the day a star will rise | |
| And you'll be out of reach | |
| When life's a trail of thorns walk on | |
| And don't you lose belief | |
| Don't you lose belief | |
| You know the rain you know the shade and promises | |
| In being left and being lone you're a specialist | |
| When songs of hope are whining low | |
| It's time for you to know | |
| This is the start of something great | |
| It's not too late | |
| No more hurt | |
| You catch what you deserve | |
| Come light the dark around us | |
| Come be our beacon shining bright | |
| Come light the dark around us | |
| Believe me somewhere down the line | |
| Will come the day a star will rise | |
| And you'll be out of reach | |
| When life's a trail of thorns walk on | |
| And don't you lose belief | |
| Don't you lose belief | |
| On this trail of thorns | |
| Never lose belief |