Your eyes are burning low
As you look out on this morning
But your eyes will return
Though the cold North wind may blow
And the summer will return
Everything will be just like you remember
Today won't look as bad as it seemed
And though love's become a dying ember
It will burn brighter than you ever dreamed
For the day is coming soon
Everything will be just like you remember
Today won't look as bad as it seemed
Though love's become a dying ember
It will burn brighter than you ever dreamed
For the day is coming soon
Your hearts will rise again