In a time we have tried
In a time we have cried
In a dim light, a tear, can't blight
In a time we have tied
In a time we have loved
In a bright light, you can't see the night
I wish I was there, ain't a closed chain
but a shooting star still lives after his reign
I'll be there, as your first time love
to point out the sky searching a dove
but you, you, only you can, you