I've seen the nightfall turn to day with every single word you say,
Element of light I long to share,
Something cosmic's in the air.
There's a kind of mystery when the dark recites its elegy,
It's heavenly and I believe it,
When the morning comes to be, the sun restores my hope to me of eternity, and I receive it.
I've seen the nightfall turn to day with every single word you say,
Element of light I long to share,
Something cosmic's in the air.
I've seen the nightfall turn to day with every single word you say,
Element of light I long to share,
Something cosmic's in the air.
